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Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. ” “So it would have been at the English Embassy,” Courtlaw answered, “but the place to which you went was not the English Embassy.
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