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He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached.
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