"Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. For that such a man does not mind about the dowry, he must be in love en désespoir. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia.
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