Messer Fifanti took the package and weighed it in his hand, frowning. Perhaps already some foreboding of the nature of its contents was in his mind. Meanwhile, Giuliana poured wine for the officer, and Busio bore him the cup upon a salver.
Fifanti ripped away silk and seals, and set himself to read. I can see him now, standing near the window to which he had moved to gain a better light, the parchment under his very nose, his short-sighted eyes screwed up as he acquainted himself with the letter's contents.
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When I heard of
He stood there and
and the harm is
And to preside over
I stood in the
At practice she echoed
I found it at
But taken he never
Save in the case
The drawbridge was let
I did not look
PAGLIANO The lilac was
But this troubled me
A certain curiosity did
Cavalcanti took a step
The double doors stood
It seemed indeed that
But he was contrite
Sebastian in its niche
Presently my cousin arrived
He rose leaning heavily
But he quelled it
We found her kneeling
Not so much as
Take me I sobbed
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