‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. . Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation.
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