Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. It doesn’t matter. She worried for her father in Mantua, 28 hoping that he was still alive. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. She came to me in a dream. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. But she did not speak. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture.
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