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But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. A sudden knock at the door startled her. Are you all here?” “Five boxes full,” she answered. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. She ignored it until it repeated itself. “Ciao, Fragolina.
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