He'll mend, I hope. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Our land brings us in nothing. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced. Sir John hesitated. "Medicine cannot save mo now. ” “You mean you’re going to run away with me?” He asked in semi-seriousness. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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