“I had those beautiful roses from you on my first night, and a tiny little note but no address. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. “Yes.
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