Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. Gianfrancesco ran from the room, tearing at his hair.
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