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  Ifearedyouwouldrepentyouofyourchoice。”

  Seriousasthechoicehadbeen,Lucydidnotrepent。Yesterdayhadbeenamuddle——queerandodd,thekindofthingonecouldnotwritedowneasilyonpaper——butshehadafeelingthatCharlotteandhershoppingwerepreferabletoGeorgeEmersonandthesummitoftheTorredelGallo。Sinceshecouldnotunravelthetangle,shemusttakecarenottore-enterit。ShecouldprotestsincerelyagainstMissBartlett\'sinsinuations。

  Butthoughshehadavoidedthechiefactor,thesceneryunfortunatelyremained。Charlotte,withthecomplacencyoffate,ledherfromtherivertothePiazzaSignoria。Shecouldnothavebelievedthatstones,aLoggia,afountain,apalacetower,wouldhavesuchsignificance。Foramomentsheunderstoodthenatureofghosts。

  Theexactsiteofthemurderwasoccupied,notbyaghost,butbyMissLavish,whohadthemorningnewspaperinherhand。Shehailedthembriskly。Thedreadfulcatastropheofthepreviousdayhadgivenheranideawhichshethoughtwouldworkupintoabook。

  \"Oh,letmecongratulateyou!\"saidMissBartlett。\"Afteryourdespairofyesterday!Whatafortunatething!\"

  \"Aha!MissHoneychurch,comeyouhereIaminluck。Now,youaretotellmeabsolutelyeverythingthatyousawfromthebeginning。”Lucypokedatthegroundwithherparasol。

  \"Butperhapsyouwouldrathernot?\"

  \"I\'msorry——ifyoucouldmanagewithoutit,IthinkIwouldrathernot。”

  Theelderladiesexchangedglances,notofdisapproval;itissuitablethatagirlshouldfeeldeeply。

  \"ItisIwhoamsorry,\"saidMissLavish。\"literaryhacksareshamelesscreatures。Ibelievethere\'snosecretofthehumanheartintowhichwewouldn\'tpry。”

  Shemarchedcheerfullytothefountainandback,anddidafewcalculationsinrealism。ThenshesaidthatshehadbeeninthePiazzasinceeighto\'clockcollectingmaterial。Agooddealofitwasunsuitable,butofcourseonealwayshadtoadapt。Thetwomenhadquarrelledoverafive-francnote。Forthefive-francnotesheshouldsubstituteayounglady,whichwouldraisethetoneofthetragedy,andatthesametimefurnishanexcellentplot。

  \"Whatistheheroine\'sname?\"askedMissBartlett。

  \"Leonora,\"saidMissLavish;herownnamewasEleanor。

  \"Idohopeshe\'snice。”

  Thatdesideratumwouldnotbeomitted。

  \"Andwhatistheplot?\"

  Love,murder,abduction,revenge,wastheplot。Butitallcamewhilethefountainplashedtothesatyrsinthemorningsun。

  \"Ihopeyouwillexcusemeforboringonlikethis,\"MissLavishconcluded。\"Itissotemptingtotalktoreallysympatheticpeople。Ofcourse,thisisthebarestoutline。Therewillbeadealoflocalcolouring,descriptionsofFlorenceandtheneighbourhood,andIshallalsointroducesomehumorouscharacters。Andletmegiveyouallfairwarning:IintendtobeunmercifultotheBritishtourist。”

  \"Oh,youwickedwoman,\"criedMissBartlett。\"IamsureyouarethinkingoftheEmersons。”

  MissLavishgaveaMachiavelliansmile。

  \"IconfessthatinItalymysympathiesarenotwithmyowncountrymen。ItistheneglectedItalianswhoattractme,andwhoselivesIamgoingtopaintsofarasIcan。ForIrepeatandIinsist,andIhavealwaysheldmoststrongly,thatatragedysuchasyesterday\'sisnotthelesstragicbecauseithappenedinhumblelife。”

  TherewasafittingsilencewhenMissLavishhadconcluded。Thenthecousinswishedsuccesstoherlabours,andwalkedslowlyawayacrossthesquare。

  \"Sheismyideaofareallycleverwoman,\"saidMissBartlett。

  \"Thatlastremarkstruckmeassoparticularlytrue。Itshouldbeamostpatheticnovel。”

  Lucyassented。Atpresenthergreataimwasnottogetputintoit。Herperceptionsthismorningwerecuriouslykeen,andshebelievedthatMissLavishhadherontrialforaningenue。

  \"Sheisemancipated,butonlyintheverybestsenseoftheword,\"continuedMissBartlettslowly。\"Nonebutthesuperficialwouldbeshockedather。Wehadalongtalkyesterday。Shebelievesinjusticeandtruthandhumaninterest。Shetoldmealsothatshehasahighopinionofthedestinyofwoman——Mr。

  Eager!Why,hownice!Whatapleasantsurprise!\"

  \"Ah,notforme,\"saidthechaplainblandly,\"forIhavebeenwatchingyouandMissHoneychurchforquitealittletime。”

  \"WewerechattingtoMissLavish。”

  Hisbrowcontracted。

  \"SoIsaw。Wereyouindeed?Andatevia!sonooccupato!\"Thelastremarkwasmadetoavenderofpanoramicphotographswhowasapproachingwithacourteoussmile。\"Iamabouttoventureasuggestion。WouldyouandMissHoneychurchbedisposedtojoinmeinadrivesomedaythisweek——adriveinthehills?WemightgoupbyFiesoleandbackbySettignano。Thereisapointonthatroadwherewecouldgetdownandhaveanhour\'srambleonthehillside。TheviewthenceofFlorenceismostbeautiful——farbetterthanthehackneyedviewofFiesole。ItistheviewthatAlessioBaldovinettiisfondofintroducingintohispictures。

  Thatmanhadadecidedfeelingforlandscape。Decidedly。Butwholooksatitto-day?

  Ah,theworldistoomuchforus。”

  MissBartletthadnotheardofAlessioBaldovinetti,butsheknewthatMr。Eagerwasnocommonplacechaplain。HewasamemberoftheresidentialcolonywhohadmadeFlorencetheirhome。HeknewthepeoplewhoneverwalkedaboutwithBaedekers,whohadlearnttotakeasiestaafterlunch,whotookdrivesthepensiontouristshadneverheardof,andsawbyprivateinfluencegallerieswhichwereclosedtothem。Livingindelicateseclusion,someinfurnishedflats,othersinRenaissancevillasonFiesole\'sslope,theyread,wrote,studied,andexchangedideas,thusattainingtothatintimateknowledge,orratherperception,ofFlorencewhichisdeniedtoallwhocarryintheirpocketsthecouponsofCook。

  Thereforeaninvitationfromthechaplainwassomethingtobeproudof。Betweenthetwosectionsofhisflockhewasoftentheonlylink,anditwashisavowedcustomtoselectthoseofhismigratorysheepwhoseemedworthy,andgivethemafewhoursinthepasturesofthepermanent。TeaataRenaissancevilla?

  Nothinghadbeensaidaboutityet。Butifitdidcometothat——

  howLucywouldenjoyit!

  AfewdaysagoandLucywouldhavefeltthesame。Butthejoysoflifeweregroupingthemselvesanew。AdriveinthehillswithMr。

  EagerandMissBartlett——evenifculminatinginaresidentialtea-party——wasnolongerthegreatestofthem。SheechoedtherapturesofCharlottesomewhatfaintly。OnlywhensheheardthatMr。Beebewasalsocomingdidherthanksbecomemoresincere。

  \"Soweshallbeapartiecarree,\"saidthechaplain。\"Inthesedaysoftoilandtumultonehasgreatneedsofthecountryanditsmessageofpurity。Andatevia!andatepresto,presto!Ah,thetown!Beautifulasitis,itisthetown。”

  Theyassented。

  \"Thisverysquare——soIamtold——witnessedyesterdaythemostsordidoftragedies。ToonewholovestheFlorenceofDanteandSavonarolathereissomethingportentousinsuchdesecration——

  portentousandhumiliating。”

  \"Humiliatingindeed,\"saidMissBartlett。\"MissHoneychurchhappenedtobepassingthroughasithappened。Shecanhardlybeartospeakofit。”SheglancedatLucyproudly。

  \"Andhowcamewetohaveyouhere?\"askedthechaplainpaternally。

  MissBartlett\'srecentliberalismoozedawayatthequestion。

  \"Donotblameher,please,Mr。Eager。Thefaultismine:Ileftherunchaperoned。”

  \"Soyouwereherealone,MissHoneychurch?\"Hisvoicesuggestedsympatheticreproofbutatthesametimeindicatedthatafewharrowingdetailswouldnotbeunacceptable。Hisdark,handsomefacedroopedmournfullytowardshertocatchherreply。

  \"Practically。”

  \"Oneofourpensionacquaintanceskindlybroughtherhome,\"saidMissBartlett,adroitlyconcealingthesexofthepreserver。

  \"Forheralsoitmusthavebeenaterribleexperience。Itrustthatneitherofyouwasatall——thatitwasnotinyourimmediateproximity?\"

  OfthemanythingsLucywasnoticingto-day,nottheleastremarkablewasthis:theghoulishfashioninwhichrespectablepeoplewillnibbleafterblood。GeorgeEmersonhadkeptthesubjectstrangelypure。

  \"Hediedbythefountain,Ibelieve,\"washerreply。

  \"Andyouandyourfriend——\"

  \"WereoverattheLoggia。”

  \"Thatmusthavesavedyoumuch。Youhavenot,ofcourse,seenthedisgracefulillustrationswhichthegutterPress——Thismanisapublicnuisance;heknowsthatIamaresidentperfectlywell,andyethegoesonworryingmetobuyhisvulgarviews。”

  SurelythevendorofphotographswasinleaguewithLucy——intheeternalleagueofItalywithyouth。HehadsuddenlyextendedhisbookbeforeMissBartlettandMr。Eager,bindingtheirhandstogetherbyalongglossyribbonofchurches,pictures,andviews。

  \"Thisistoomuch!\"criedthechaplain,strikingpetulantlyatoneofFraAngelico\'sangels。Shetore。Ashrillcryrosefromthevendor。Thebookitseemed,wasmorevaluablethanonewouldhavesupposed。

  \"WillinglywouldIpurchase——\"beganMissBartlett。

  \"Ignorehim,\"saidMr。Eagersharply,andtheyallwalkedrapidlyawayfromthesquare。

  ButanItaliancanneverbeignored,leastofallwhenhehasagrievance。HismysteriouspersecutionofMr。Eagerbecamerelentless;theairrangwithhisthreatsandlamentations。HeappealedtoLucy;wouldnotsheintercede?Hewaspoor——heshelteredafamily——thetaxonbread。Hewaited,hegibbered,hewasrecompensed,hewasdissatisfied,hedidnotleavethemuntilhehadswepttheirmindscleanofallthoughtswhetherpleasantorunpleasant。

  Shoppingwasthetopicthatnowensued。Underthechaplain\'sguidancetheyselectedmanyhideouspresentsandmementoes——

  floridlittlepicture-framesthatseemedfashionedingildedpastry;otherlittleframes,moresevere,thatstoodonlittleeasels,andwerecarvenoutofoak;ablottingbookofvellum;

  aDanteofthesamematerial;cheapmosaicbrooches,whichthemaids,nextChristmas,wouldnevertellfromreal;pins,pots,heraldicsaucers,brownart-photographs;ErosandPsycheinalabaster;St。Petertomatch——allofwhichwouldhavecostlessinLondon。

  ThissuccessfulmorningleftnopleasantimpressionsonLucy。Shehadbeenalittlefrightened,bothbyMissLavishandbyMr。

  Eager,sheknewnotwhy。Andastheyfrightenedher,shehad,strangelyenough,ceasedtorespectthem。ShedoubtedthatMissLavishwasagreatartist。ShedoubtedthatMr。Eagerwasasfullofspiritualityandcultureasshehadbeenledtosuppose。Theyweretriedbysomenewtest,andtheywerefoundwanting。AsforCharlotte——asforCharlotteshewasexactlythesame。Itmightbepossibletobenicetoher;itwasimpossibletoloveher。

  \"Thesonofalabourer;Ihappentoknowitforafact。A

  mechanicofsomesorthimselfwhenhewasyoung;thenhetooktowritingfortheSocialisticPress。IcameacrosshimatBrixton。”

  TheyweretalkingabouttheEmersons。

  \"Howwonderfullypeopleriseinthesedays!\"sighedMissBartlett,fingeringamodeloftheleaningTowerofPisa。

  \"Generally,\"repliedMr。Eager,\"onehasonlysympathyfortheirsuccess。Thedesireforeducationandforsocialadvance——inthesethingsthereissomethingnotwhollyvile。TherearesomeworkingmenwhomonewouldbeverywillingtoseeouthereinFlorence——littleastheywouldmakeofit。”

  \"Isheajournalistnow?\"MissBartlettasked,\"Heisnot;hemadeanadvantageousmarriage。”

  Heutteredthisremarkwithavoicefullofmeaning,andendedwithasigh。

  \"Oh,sohehasawife。”

  \"Dead,MissBartlett,dead。Iwonder——yesIwonderhowhehastheeffronterytolookmeintheface,todaretoclaimacquaintancewithme。HewasinmyLondonparishlongago。TheotherdayinSantaCroce,whenhewaswithMissHoneychurch,Isnubbedhim。

  Lethimbewarethathedoesnotgetmorethanasnub。”

  \"What?\"criedLucy,flushing。

  \"Exposure!\"hissedMr。Eager。

  Hetriedtochangethesubject;butinscoringadramaticpointhehadinterestedhisaudiencemorethanhehadintended。MissBartlettwasfullofverynaturalcuriosity。Lucy,thoughshewishednevertoseetheEmersonsagain,wasnotdisposedtocondemnthemonasingleword。

  \"Doyoumean,\"sheasked,\"thatheisanirreligiousman?Weknowthatalready。”

  \"Lucy,dear——\"saidMissBartlett,gentlyreprovinghercousin\'spenetration。

  \"Ishouldbeastonishedifyouknewall。Theboy——aninnocentchildatthetime——Iwillexclude。Godknowswhathiseducationandhisinheritedqualitiesmayhavemadehim。”

  \"Perhaps,\"saidMissBartlett,\"itissomethingthatwehadbetternothear。”

  \"Tospeakplainly,\"saidMr。Eager,\"itis。Iwillsaynomore。”

  ForthefirsttimeLucy\'srebelliousthoughtssweptoutinwords——forthefirsttimeinherlife。

  \"Youhavesaidverylittle。”

  \"Itwasmyintentiontosayverylittle,\"washisfrigidreply。

  Hegazedindignantlyatthegirl,whomethimwithequalindignation。Sheturnedtowardshimfromtheshopcounter;herbreastheavedquickly。Heobservedherbrow,andthesuddenstrengthofherlips。Itwasintolerablethatsheshoulddisbelievehim。

  \"Murder,ifyouwanttoknow,\"hecriedangrily。\"Thatmanmurderedhiswife!\"

  \"How?\"sheretorted。

  \"Toallintentsandpurposeshemurderedher。ThatdayinSantaCroce——didtheysayanythingagainstme?\"

  \"Notaword,Mr。Eager——notasingleword。”

  \"Oh,Ithoughttheyhadbeenlibellingmetoyou。ButIsupposeitisonlytheirpersonalcharmsthatmakesyoudefendthem。”

  \"I\'mnotdefendingthem,\"saidLucy,losinghercourage,andrelapsingintotheoldchaoticmethods。\"They\'renothingtome。”

  \"Howcouldyouthinkshewasdefendingthem?\"saidMissBartlett,muchdiscomfitedbytheunpleasantscene。Theshopmanwaspossiblylistening。

  \"Shewillfinditdifficult。ForthatmanhasmurderedhiswifeinthesightofGod。”

  TheadditionofGodwasstriking。Butthechaplainwasreallytryingtoqualifyarashremark。Asilencefollowedwhichmighthavebeenimpressive,butwasmerelyawkward。ThenMissBartletthastilypurchasedtheLeaningTower,andledthewayintothestreet。

  \"Imustbegoing,\"saidhe,shuttinghiseyesandtakingouthiswatch。

  MissBartlettthankedhimforhiskindness,andspokewithenthusiasmoftheapproachingdrive。

  \"Drive?Oh,isourdrivetocomeoff?\"

  Lucywasrecalledtohermanners,andafteralittleexertionthecomplacencyofMr。Eagerwasrestored。

  \"Botherthedrive!\"exclaimedthegirl,assoonashehaddeparted。\"ItisjustthedrivewehadarrangedwithMr。Beebewithoutanyfussatall。Whyshouldheinviteusinthatabsurdmanner?Wemightaswellinvitehim。Weareeachpayingforourselves。”

  MissBartlett,whohadintendedtolamentovertheEmersons,waslaunchedbythisremarkintounexpectedthoughts。

  \"Ifthatisso,dear——ifthedriveweandMr。BeebearegoingwithMr。EagerisreallythesameastheonewearegoingwithMr。Beebe,thenIforeseeasadkettleoffish。”

  \"How?\"

  \"BecauseMr。BeebehasaskedEleanorLavishtocome,too。”

  \"Thatwillmeananothercarriage。”

  \"Farworse。Mr。EagerdoesnotlikeEleanor。Sheknowsitherself。Thetruthmustbetold;sheistoounconventionalforhim。”

  Theywerenowinthenewspaper-roomattheEnglishbank。Lucystoodbythecentraltable,heedlessofPunchandtheGraphic,tryingtoanswer,oratalleventstoformulatethequestionsriotinginherbrain。Thewell-knownworldhadbrokenup,andthereemergedFlorence,amagiccitywherepeoplethoughtanddidthemostextraordinarythings。Murder,accusationsofmurder,Aladyclingingtoonemanandbeingrudetoanother——werethesethedailyincidentsofherstreets?Wastheremoreinherfrankbeautythanmettheeye——thepower,perhaps,toevokepassions,goodandbad,andtobringthemspeedilytoafulfillment?

  HappyCharlotte,who,thoughgreatlytroubledoverthingsthatdidnotmatter,seemedoblivioustothingsthatdid;whocouldconjecturewithadmirabledelicacy\"wherethingsmightleadto,\"

  butapparentlylostsightofthegoalassheapproachedit。Nowshewascrouchinginthecornertryingtoextractacircularnotefromakindoflinennose-bagwhichhunginchasteconcealmentroundherneck。ShehadbeentoldthatthiswastheonlysafewaytocarrymoneyinItaly;itmustonlybebroachedwithinthewallsoftheEnglishbank。Asshegropedshemurmured:\"WhetheritisMr。BeebewhoforgottotellMr。Eager,orMr。Eagerwhoforgotwhenhetoldus,orwhethertheyhavedecidedtoleaveEleanoroutaltogether——whichtheycouldscarcelydo——butinanycasewemustbeprepared。Itisyoutheyreallywant;Iamonlyaskedforappearances。Youshallgowiththetwogentlemen,andI

  andEleanorwillfollowbehind。Aone-horsecarriagewoulddoforus。Yethowdifficultitis!\"

  \"Itisindeed,\"repliedthegirl,withagravitythatsoundedsympathetic。

  \"Whatdoyouthinkaboutit?\"askedMissBartlett,flushedfromthestruggle,andbuttoningupherdress。

  \"Idon\'tknowwhatIthink,norwhatIwant。”

  \"Oh,dear,Lucy!IdohopeFlorenceisn\'tboringyou。Speaktheword,and,asyouknow,Iwouldtakeyoutotheendsoftheearthto-morrow。”

  \"Thankyou,Charlotte,\"saidLucy,andponderedovertheoffer。

  Therewerelettersforheratthebureau——onefromherbrother,fullofathleticsandbiology;onefromhermother,delightfulasonlyhermother\'sletterscouldbe。Shehadreadinitofthecrocuseswhichhadbeenboughtforyellowandwerecominguppuce,ofthenewparlour-maid,whohadwateredthefernswithessenceoflemonade,ofthesemi-detachedcottageswhichwereruiningSummerStreet,andbreakingtheheartofSirHarryOtway。

  Sherecalledthefree,pleasantlifeofherhome,whereshewasallowedtodoeverything,andwherenothingeverhappenedtoher。

  Theroadupthroughthepine-woods,thecleandrawing-room,theviewovertheSussexWeald——allhungbeforeherbrightanddistinct,butpatheticasthepicturesinagallerytowhich,aftermuchexperience,atravellerreturns。

  \"Andthenews?\"askedMissBartlett。

  \"Mrs。VyseandhersonhavegonetoRome,\"saidLucy,givingthenewsthatinterestedherleast。\"DoyouknowtheVyses?\"

  \"Oh,notthatwayback。WecanneverhavetoomuchofthedearPiazzaSignoria。”

  \"They\'renicepeople,theVyses。Soclever——myideaofwhat\'sreallyclever。Don\'tyoulongtobeinRome?\"

  \"Idieforit!\"

  ThePiazzaSignoriaistoostonytobebrilliant。Ithasnograss,noflowers,nofrescoes,noglitteringwallsofmarbleorcomfortingpatchesofruddybrick。Byanoddchance——unlesswebelieveinapresidinggeniusofplaces——thestatuesthatrelieveitsseveritysuggest,nottheinnocenceofchildhood,northegloriousbewildermentofyouth,buttheconsciousachievementsofmaturity。PerseusandJudith,HerculesandThusnelda,theyhavedoneorsufferedsomething,andthoughtheyareimmortal,immortalityhascometothemafterexperience,notbefore。Here,notonlyinthesolitudeofNature,mightaheromeetagoddess,oraheroineagod。

  \"Charlotte!\"criedthegirlsuddenly。\"Here\'sanidea。WhatifwepoppedofftoRometo-morrow——straighttotheVyses\'hotel?ForIdoknowwhatIwant。I\'msickofFlorence。No,yousaidyou\'dgototheendsoftheearth!Do!Do!\"

  MissBartlett,withequalvivacity,replied:

  \"Oh,youdrollperson!Pray,whatwouldbecomeofyourdriveinthehills?\"

  Theypassedtogetherthroughthegauntbeautyofthesquare,laughingovertheunpracticalsuggestion。

  ChapterVI:TheReverendArthurBeebe,theReverendCuthbertEager,Mr。Emerson,Mr。GeorgeEmerson,MissEleanorLavish,MissCharlotteBartlett,andMissLucyHoneychurchDriveOutinCarriagestoSeeaView;ItaliansDriveThem。

  ItwasPhaethonwhodrovethemtoFiesolethatmemorableday,ayouthallirresponsibilityandfire,recklesslyurginghismaster\'shorsesupthestonyhill。Mr。Beeberecognizedhimatonce。NeithertheAgesofFaithnortheAgeofDoubthadtouchedhim;hewasPhaethoninTuscanydrivingacab。AnditwasPersephonewhomheaskedleavetopickupontheway,sayingthatshewashissister——Persephone,tallandslenderandpale,returningwiththeSpringtohermother\'scottage,andstillshadinghereyesfromtheunaccustomedlight。ToherMr。Eagerobjected,sayingthatherewasthethinedgeofthewedge,andonemustguardagainstimposition。Buttheladiesinterceded,andwhenithadbeenmadeclearthatitwasaverygreatfavour,thegoddesswasallowedtomountbesidethegod。

  Phaethonatonceslippedtheleftreinoverherhead,thusenablinghimselftodrivewithhisarmroundherwaist。Shedidnotmind。Mr。Eager,whosatwithhisbacktothehorses,sawnothingoftheindecorousproceeding,andcontinuedhisconversationwithLucy。TheothertwooccupantsofthecarriagewereoldMr。EmersonandMissLavish。Foradreadfulthinghadhappened:Mr。Beebe,withoutconsultingMr。Eager,haddoubledthesizeoftheparty。AndthoughMissBartlettandMissLavishhadplannedallthemorninghowthepeopleweretosit,atthecriticalmomentwhenthecarriagescameroundtheylosttheirheads,andMissLavishgotinwithLucy,whileMissBartlett,withGeorgeEmersonandMr。Beebe,followedonbehind。

  Itwashardonthepoorchaplaintohavehispartiecarreethustransformed。TeaataRenaissancevilla,ifhehadevermeditatedit,wasnowimpossible。LucyandMissBartletthadacertainstyleaboutthem,andMr。Beebe,thoughunreliable,wasamanofparts。ButashoddyladywriterandajournalistwhohadmurderedhiswifeinthesightofGod——theyshouldenternovillaathisintroduction。

  Lucy,elegantlydressedinwhite,saterectandnervousamidtheseexplosiveingredients,attentivetoMr。Eager,repressivetowardsMissLavish,watchfulofoldMr。Emerson,hithertofortunatelyasleep,thankstoaheavylunchandthedrowsyatmosphereofSpring。ShelookedontheexpeditionastheworkofFate。ButforitshewouldhaveavoidedGeorgeEmersonsuccessfully。Inanopenmannerhehadshownthathewishedtocontinuetheirintimacy。Shehadrefused,notbecauseshedislikedhim,butbecauseshedidnotknowwhathadhappened,andsuspectedthathedidknow。Andthisfrightenedher。

  Fortherealevent——whateveritwas——hadtakenplace,notintheLoggia,butbytheriver。Tobehavewildlyatthesightofdeathispardonable。Buttodiscussitafterwards,topassfromdiscussionintosilence,andthroughsilenceintosympathy,thatisanerror,notofastartledemotion,butofthewholefabric。

  Therewasreallysomethingblameworthyshethoughtintheirjointcontemplationoftheshadowystream,inthecommonimpulsewhichhadturnedthemtothehousewithoutthepassingofalookorword。Thissenseofwickednesshadbeenslightatfirst。ShehadnearlyjoinedthepartytotheTorredelGallo。ButeachtimethatsheavoidedGeorgeitbecamemoreimperativethatsheshouldavoidhimagain。Andnowcelestialirony,workingthroughhercousinandtwoclergymen,didnotsufferhertoleaveFlorencetillshehadmadethisexpeditionwithhimthroughthehills。

  MeanwhileMr。Eagerheldherincivilconverse;theirlittletiffwasover。

  \"So,MissHoneychurch,youaretravelling?Asastudentofart?\"

  \"Oh,dearme,no——oh,no!\"

  \"Perhapsasastudentofhumannature,\"interposedMissLavish,\"likemyself?\"

  \"Oh,no。Iamhereasatourist。”

  \"Oh,indeed,\"saidMr。Eager。\"Areyouindeed?Ifyouwillnotthinkmerude,weresidentssometimespityyoupoortouristsnotalittle——handedaboutlikeaparcelofgoodsfromVenicetoFlorence,fromFlorencetoRome,livingherdedtogetherinpensionsorhotels,quiteunconsciousofanythingthatisoutsideBaedeker,theironeanxietytoget\'done\'or\'through\'andgoonsomewhereelse。Theresultis,theymixuptowns,rivers,palacesinoneinextricablewhirl。YouknowtheAmericangirlinPunchwhosays:\'Say,poppa,whatdidweseeatRome?\'Andthefatherreplies:\'Why,guessRomewastheplacewherewesawtheyallerdog。\'There\'stravellingforyou。Ha!ha!ha!\"

  \"Iquiteagree,\"saidMissLavish,whohadseveraltimestriedtointerrupthismordantwit。\"ThenarrownessandsuperficialityoftheAnglo-Saxontouristisnothinglessthanamenace。”

  \"Quiteso。Now,theEnglishcolonyatFlorence,MissHoneychurch——anditisofconsiderablesize,though,ofcourse,notallequally——afewareherefortrade,forexample。Butthegreaterpartarestudents。LadyHelenLaverstockisatpresentbusyoverFraAngelico。Imentionhernamebecausewearepassinghervillaontheleft。No,youcanonlyseeitifyoustand——no,donotstand;youwillfall。Sheisveryproudofthatthickhedge。

  Inside,perfectseclusion。Onemighthavegonebacksixhundredyears。SomecriticsbelievethathergardenwasthesceneofTheDecameron,whichlendsitanadditionalinterest,doesitnot?\"

  \"Itdoesindeed!\"criedMissLavish。\"Tellme,wheredotheyplacethesceneofthatwonderfulseventhday?\"

  ButMr。EagerproceededtotellMissHoneychurchthatontherightlivedMr。SomeoneSomething,anAmericanofthebesttype——sorare!——andthattheSomebodyElseswerefartherdownthehill。\"Doubtlessyouknowhermonographsintheseriesof\'MediaevalByways\'?HeisworkingatGemistusPletho。SometimesasItaketeaintheirbeautifulgroundsIhear,overthewall,theelectrictramsquealingupthenewroadwithitsloadsofhot,dusty,unintelligenttouristswhoaregoingto\'do\'Fiesoleinanhourinorderthattheymaysaytheyhavebeenthere,andI

  think——think——Ithinkhowlittletheythinkwhatliessonearthem。”

  Duringthisspeechthetwofiguresontheboxweresportingwitheachotherdisgracefully。Lucyhadaspasmofenvy。Grantedthattheywishedtomisbehave,itwaspleasantforthemtobeabletodoso。Theywereprobablytheonlypeopleenjoyingtheexpedition。ThecarriagesweptwithagonizingjoltsupthroughthePiazzaofFiesoleandintotheSettignanoroad。

  \"Piano!piano!\"saidMr。Eager,elegantlywavinghishandoverhishead。

  \"Vabene,signore,vabene,vabene,\"croonedthedriver,andwhippedhishorsesupagain。

  NowMr。EagerandMissLavishbegantotalkagainsteachotheronthesubjectofAlessioBaldovinetti。WasheacauseoftheRenaissance,orwasheoneofitsmanifestations?Theothercarriagewasleftbehind。Asthepaceincreasedtoagallopthelarge,slumberingformofMr。Emersonwasthrownagainstthechaplainwiththeregularityofamachine。

  \"Piano!piano!\"saidhe,withamartyredlookatLucy。

  Anextralurchmadehimturnangrilyinhisseat。Phaethon,whoforsometimehadbeenendeavouringtokissPersephone,hadjustsucceeded。

  Alittlesceneensued,which,asMissBartlettsaidafterwards,wasmostunpleasant。Thehorseswerestopped,theloverswereorderedtodisentanglethemselves,theboywastolosehispourboire,thegirlwasimmediatelytogetdown。

  \"Sheismysister,\"saidhe,turningroundonthemwithpiteouseyes。

  Mr。Eagertookthetroubletotellhimthathewasaliar。

  Phaethonhungdownhishead,notatthematteroftheaccusation,butatitsmanner。AtthispointMr。Emerson,whomtheshockofstoppinghadawoke,declaredthattheloversmustonnoaccountbeseparated,andpattedthemonthebacktosignifyhisapproval。AndMissLavish,thoughunwillingtoallyhim,feltboundtosupportthecauseofBohemianism。

  \"MostcertainlyIwouldletthembe,\"shecried。\"ButIdaresayIshallreceivescantsupport。Ihavealwaysflowninthefaceoftheconventionsallmylife。ThisiswhatIcallanadventure。”

  \"Wemustnotsubmit,\"saidMr。Eager。\"Iknewhewastryingiton。HeistreatingusasifwewereapartyofCook\'stourists。”

  \"Surelyno!\"saidMissLavish,herardourvisiblydecreasing。

  Theothercarriagehaddrawnupbehind,andsensibleMr。Beebecalledoutthatafterthiswarningthecouplewouldbesuretobehavethemselvesproperly。

  \"Leavethemalone,\"Mr。Emersonbeggedthechaplain,ofwhomhestoodinnoawe。\"Dowefindhappinesssooftenthatweshouldturnitofftheboxwhenithappenstositthere?Tobedrivenbylovers——Akingmightenvyus,andifwepartthemit\'smorelikesacrilegethananythingIknow。”

  HerethevoiceofMissBartlettwasheardsayingthatacrowdhadbeguntocollect。

  Mr。Eager,whosufferedfromanover-fluenttongueratherthanaresolutewill,wasdeterminedtomakehimselfheard。Headdressedthedriveragain。ItalianinthemouthofItaliansisadeep-voicedstream,withunexpectedcataractsandboulderstopreserveitfrommonotony。InMr。Eager\'smouthitresemblednothingsomuchasanacidwhistlingfountainwhichplayedeverhigherandhigher,andquickerandquicker,andmoreandmoreshrilly,tillabruptlyitwasturnedoffwithaclick。

  \"Signorina!\"saidthemantoLucy,whenthedisplayhadceased。

  WhyshouldheappealtoLucy?

  \"Signorina!\"echoedPersephoneinhergloriouscontralto。Shepointedattheothercarriage。Why?

  Foramomentthetwogirlslookedateachother。ThenPersephonegotdownfromthebox。

  \"Victoryatlast!\"saidMr。Eager,smitinghishandstogetherasthecarriagesstartedagain。

  \"Itisnotvictory,\"saidMr。Emerson。\"Itisdefeat。Youhavepartedtwopeoplewhowerehappy。”

  Mr。Eagershuthiseyes。HewasobligedtositnexttoMr。

  Emerson,buthewouldnotspeaktohim。Theoldmanwasrefreshedbysleep,andtookupthematterwarmly。HecommandedLucytoagreewithhim;heshoutedforsupporttohisson。

  \"Wehavetriedtobuywhatcannotbeboughtwithmoney。Hehasbargainedtodriveus,andheisdoingit。Wehavenorightsoverhissoul。”

  MissLavishfrowned。ItishardwhenapersonyouhaveclassedastypicallyBritishspeaksoutofhischaracter。

  Hewasnotdrivinguswell,\"shesaid。\"Hejoltedus。”

  \"ThatIdeny。Itwasasrestfulassleeping。Aha!heisjoltingusnow。Canyouwonder?Hewouldliketothrowusout,andmostcertainlyheisjustified。AndifIweresuperstitiousI\'dbefrightenedofthegirl,too。Itdoesn\'tdotoinjureyoungpeople。HaveyoueverheardofLorenzodeMedici?\"

  MissLavishbristled。

  \"MostcertainlyIhave。DoyourefertoLorenzoilMagnifico,ortoLorenzo,DukeofUrbino,ortoLorenzosurnamedLorenzinoonaccountofhisdiminutivestature?\"

  \"TheLordknows。Possiblyhedoesknow,forIrefertoLorenzothepoet。Hewrotealine——soIheardyesterday——whichrunslikethis:\'Don\'tgofightingagainsttheSpring。\'\"

  Mr。Eagercouldnotresisttheopportunityforerudition。

  \"NonfateguerraalMaggio,\"hemurmured。\"\'WarnotwiththeMay\'wouldrenderacorrectmeaning。”

  \"Thepointis,wehavewarredwithit。Look。”HepointedtotheVald\'Arno,whichwasvisiblefarbelowthem,throughthebuddingtrees。\"FiftymilesofSpring,andwe\'vecomeuptoadmirethem。Doyousupposethere\'sanydifferencebetweenSpringinnatureandSpringinman?Buttherewego,praisingtheoneandcondemningtheotherasimproper,ashamedthatthesameworketernallythroughboth。”

  Nooneencouragedhimtotalk。PresentlyMr。Eagergaveasignalforthecarriagestostopandmarshalledthepartyfortheirrambleonthehill。Ahollowlikeagreatamphitheatre,fullofterracedstepsandmistyolives,nowlaybetweenthemandtheheightsofFiesole,andtheroad,stillfollowingitscurve,wasabouttosweepontoapromontorywhichstoodoutintheplain。

  Itwasthispromontory,uncultivated,wet,coveredwithbushesandoccasionaltrees,whichhadcaughtthefancyofAlessioBaldovinettinearlyfivehundredyearsbefore。Hehadascendedit,thatdiligentandratherobscuremaster,possiblywithaneyetobusiness,possiblyforthejoyofascending。Standingthere,hehadseenthatviewoftheVald\'ArnoanddistantFlorence,whichheafterwardshadintroducednotveryeffectivelyintohiswork。Butwhereexactlyhadhestood?ThatwasthequestionwhichMr。Eagerhopedtosolvenow。AndMissLavish,whosenaturewasattractedbyanythingproblematical,hadbecomeequallyenthusiastic。

  ButitisnoteasytocarrythepicturesofAlessioBaldovinettiinyourhead,evenifyouhaverememberedtolookatthembeforestarting。Andthehazeinthevalleyincreasedthedifficultyofthequest。

  Thepartysprangaboutfromtufttotuftofgrass,theiranxietytokeeptogetherbeingonlyequalledbytheirdesiretogodifferentdirections。Finallytheysplitintogroups。LucyclungtoMissBartlettandMissLavish;theEmersonsreturnedtoholdlaboriousconversewiththedrivers;whilethetwoclergymen,whowereexpectedtohavetopicsincommon,werelefttoeachother。

  Thetwoelderladiessoonthrewoffthemask。IntheaudiblewhisperthatwasnowsofamiliartoLucytheybegantodiscuss,notAlessioBaldovinetti,butthedrive。MissBartletthadaskedMr。GeorgeEmersonwhathisprofessionwas,andhehadanswered\"therailway。”Shewasverysorrythatshehadaskedhim。Shehadnoideathatitwouldbesuchadreadfulanswer,orshewouldnothaveaskedhim。Mr。Beebehadturnedtheconversationsocleverly,andshehopedthattheyoungmanwasnotverymuchhurtatheraskinghim\"Therailway!\"gaspedMissLavish。\"Oh,butIshalldie!Ofcourseitwastherailway!\"Shecouldnotcontrolhermirth。\"Heistheimageofaporter——on,ontheSouth-Eastern。”

  \"Eleanor,bequiet,\"pluckingathervivaciouscompanion。\"Hush!

  They\'llhear——theEmersons——\"

  \"Ican\'tstop。Letmegomywickedway。Aporter——\"

  \"Eleanor!\"

  \"I\'msureit\'sallright,\"putinLucy。\"TheEmersonswon\'thear,andtheywouldn\'tmindiftheydid。”

  MissLavishdidnotseempleasedatthis。

  \"MissHoneychurchlistening!\"shesaidrathercrossly。\"Pouf!

  Wouf!Younaughtygirl!Goaway!\"

  \"Oh,Lucy,yououghttobewithMr。Eager,I\'msure。”

  \"Ican\'tfindthemnow,andIdon\'twanttoeither。”

  \"Mr。Eagerwillbeoffended。Itisyourparty。”

  \"Please,I\'dratherstopherewithyou。”

  \"No,Iagree,\"saidMissLavish。\"It\'slikeaschoolfeast;theboyshavegotseparatedfromthegirls。MissLucy,youaretogo。

  Wewishtoconverseonhightopicsunsuitedforyourear。”

  Thegirlwasstubborn。AshertimeatFlorencedrewtoitscloseshewasonlyateaseamongstthosetowhomshefeltindifferent。

  SuchaonewasMissLavish,andsuchforthemomentwasCharlotte。Shewishedshehadnotcalledattentiontoherself;

  theywerebothannoyedatherremarkandseemeddeterminedtogetridofher。

  \"Howtiredonegets,\"saidMissBartlett。\"Oh,IdowishFreddyandyourmothercouldbehere。”

  UnselfishnesswithMissBartletthadentirelyusurpedthefunctionsofenthusiasm。Lucydidnotlookatthevieweither。

  ShewouldnotenjoyanythingtillshewassafeatRome。

  \"Thensityoudown,\"saidMissLavish。\"Observemyforesight。”

  Withmanyasmilesheproducedtwoofthosemackintoshsquaresthatprotecttheframeofthetouristfromdampgrassorcoldmarblesteps。Shesatonone;whowastositontheother?

  \"Lucy;withoutamoment\'sdoubt,Lucy。Thegroundwilldoforme。

  ReallyIhavenothadrheumatismforyears。IfIdofeelitcomingonIshallstand。Imagineyourmother\'sfeelingsifIletyousitinthewetinyourwhitelinen。”Shesatdownheavilywherethegroundlookedparticularlymoist。\"Hereweare,allsettleddelightfully。Evenifmydressisthinneritwillnotshowsomuch,beingbrown。Sitdown,dear;youaretoounselfish;

  youdon\'tassertyourselfenough。”Sheclearedherthroat。\"Nowdon\'tbealarmed;thisisn\'tacold。It\'sthetiniestcough,andIhavehaditthreedays。It\'snothingtodowithsittinghereatall。”

  Therewasonlyonewayoftreatingthesituation。AttheendoffiveminutesLucydepartedinsearchofMr。BeebeandMr。Eager,vanquishedbythemackintoshsquare。

  Sheaddressedherselftothedrivers,whoweresprawlinginthecarriages,perfumingthecushionswithcigars。Themiscreant,abonyyoungmanscorchedblackbythesun,rosetogreetherwiththecourtesyofahostandtheassuranceofarelative。

  \"Dove?\"saidLucy,aftermuchanxiousthought。

  Hisfacelitup。Ofcourseheknewwhere,Notsofareither。Hisarmsweptthree-fourthsofthehorizon。Heshouldjustthinkhedidknowwhere。Hepressedhisfinger-tipstohisforeheadandthenpushedthemtowardsher,asifoozingwithvisibleextractofknowledge。

  Moreseemednecessary。WhatwastheItalianfor\"clergyman\"?

  \"Dovebuoniuomini?\"saidsheatlast。

  Good?Scarcelytheadjectiveforthosenoblebeings!Heshowedherhiscigar。

  \"Uno——piu——piccolo,\"washernextremark,implying\"HasthecigarbeengiventoyoubyMr。Beebe,thesmallerofthetwogoodmen?\"

  Shewascorrectasusual。Hetiedthehorsetoatree,kickedittomakeitstayquiet,dustedthecarriage,arrangedhishair,remouldedhishat,encouragedhismoustache,andinratherlessthanaquarterofaminutewasreadytoconducther。Italiansarebornknowingtheway。Itwouldseemthatthewholeearthlaybeforethem,notasamap,butasachess-board,whereontheycontinuallybeholdthechangingpiecesaswellasthesquares。

  Anyonecanfindplaces,butthefindingofpeopleisagiftfromGod。

  Heonlystoppedonce,topickhersomegreatblueviolets。Shethankedhimwithrealpleasure。Inthecompanyofthiscommonmantheworldwasbeautifulanddirect。ForthefirsttimeshefelttheinfluenceofSpring。Hisarmsweptthehorizongracefully;

  violets,likeotherthings,existedingreatprofusionthere;

  wouldsheliketoseethem?\"

  \"Mabuoniuomini。”

  Hebowed。Certainly。Goodmenfirst,violetsafterwards。Theyproceededbrisklythroughtheundergrowth,whichbecamethickerandthicker。Theywerenearingtheedgeofthepromontory,andtheviewwasstealingroundthem,butthebrownnetworkofthebushesshattereditintocountlesspieces。Hewasoccupiedinhiscigar,andinholdingbackthepliantboughs。Shewasrejoicinginherescapefromdullness。Notastep,notatwig,wasunimportanttoher。

  \"Whatisthat?\"

  Therewasavoiceinthewood,inthedistancebehindthem。ThevoiceofMr。Eager?Heshruggedhisshoulders。AnItalian\'signoranceissometimesmoreremarkablethanhisknowledge。Shecouldnotmakehimunderstandthatperhapstheyhadmissedtheclergymen。Theviewwasformingatlast;shecoulddiscerntheriver,thegoldenplain,otherhills。

  \"Eccolo!\"heexclaimed。

  Atthesamemomentthegroundgaveway,andwithacryshefelloutofthewood。Lightandbeautyenvelopedher。Shehadfallenontoalittleopenterrace,whichwascoveredwithvioletsfromendtoend。

  \"Courage!\"criedhercompanion,nowstandingsomesixfeetabove。

  \"Courageandlove。”

  Shedidnotanswer。Fromherfeetthegroundslopedsharplyintoview,andvioletsrandowninrivuletsandstreamsandcataracts,irrigatingthehillsidewithblue,eddyingroundthetreestemscollectingintopoolsinthehollows,coveringthegrasswithspotsofazurefoam。Butneveragainweretheyinsuchprofusion;

  thisterracewasthewell-head,theprimalsourcewhencebeautygushedouttowatertheearth。

  Standingatitsbrink,likeaswimmerwhoprepares,wasthegoodman。Buthewasnotthegoodmanthatshehadexpected,andhewasalone。

  Georgehadturnedatthesoundofherarrival。Foramomenthecontemplatedher,asonewhohadfallenoutofheaven。Hesawradiantjoyinherface,hesawtheflowersbeatagainstherdressinbluewaves。Thebushesabovethemclosed。Hesteppedquicklyforwardandkissedher。

  Beforeshecouldspeak,almostbeforeshecouldfeel,avoicecalled,\"Lucy!Lucy!Lucy!\"ThesilenceoflifehadbeenbrokenbyMissBartlettwhostoodbrownagainsttheview。

  ChapterVII:TheyReturnSomecomplicatedgamehadbeenplayingupanddownthehillsidealltheafternoon。Whatitwasandexactlyhowtheplayershadsided,Lucywasslowtodiscover。Mr。Eagerhadmetthemwithaquestioningeye。Charlottehadrepulsedhimwithmuchsmalltalk。Mr。Emerson,seekinghisson,wastoldwhereaboutstofindhim。Mr。Beebe,whoworetheheatedaspectofaneutral,wasbiddentocollectthefactionsforthereturnhome。Therewasageneralsenseofgropingandbewilderment。Panhadbeenamongstthem——notthegreatgodPan,whohasbeenburiedthesetwothousandyears,butthelittlegodPan,whopresidesoversocialcontretempsandunsuccessfulpicnics。Mr。Beebehadlosteveryone,andhadconsumedinsolitudethetea-basketwhichhehadbroughtupasapleasantsurprise。MissLavishhadlostMissBartlett。LucyhadlostMr。Eager。Mr。EmersonhadlostGeorge。

  MissBartletthadlostamackintoshsquare。Phaethonhadlostthegame。

  Thatlastfactwasundeniable。Heclimbedontotheboxshivering,withhiscollarup,prophesyingtheswiftapproachofbadweather。\"Letusgoimmediately,\"hetoldthem。\"Thesignorinowillwalk。”

  \"Alltheway?Hewillbehours,\"saidMr。Beebe。

  \"Apparently。Itoldhimitwasunwise。”Hewouldlooknooneintheface;perhapsdefeatwasparticularlymortifyingforhim。Healonehadplayedskilfully,usingthewholeofhisinstinct,whiletheothershadusedscrapsoftheirintelligence。Healonehaddivinedwhatthingswere,andwhathewishedthemtobe。HealonehadinterpretedthemessagethatLucyhadreceivedfivedaysbeforefromthelipsofadyingman。Persephone,whospendshalfherlifeinthegrave——shecouldinterpretitalso。NotsotheseEnglish。Theygainknowledgeslowly,andperhapstoolate。

  Thethoughtsofacab-driver,howeverjust,seldomaffectthelivesofhisemployers。HewasthemostcompetentofMissBartlett\'sopponents,butinfinitelytheleastdangerous。Oncebackinthetown,heandhisinsightandhisknowledgewouldtroubleEnglishladiesnomore。Ofcourse,itwasmostunpleasant;shehadseenhisblackheadinthebushes;hemightmakeatavernstoryoutofit。Butafterall,whathavewetodowithtaverns?Realmenacebelongstothedrawing-room。Itwasofdrawing-roompeoplethatMissBartlettthoughtasshejourneyeddownwardstowardsthefadingsun。Lucysatbesideher;Mr。Eagersatopposite,tryingtocatchhereye;hewasvaguelysuspicious。

  TheyspokeofAlessioBaldovinetti。

  Rainanddarknesscameontogether。Thetwoladieshuddledtogetherunderaninadequateparasol。Therewasalightningflash,andMissLavishwhowasnervous,screamedfromthecarriageinfront。Atthenextflash,Lucyscreamedalso。Mr。

  Eageraddressedherprofessionally:

  \"Courage,MissHoneychurch,courageandfaith。IfImightsayso,thereissomethingalmostblasphemousinthishorroroftheelements。Areweseriouslytosupposethatalltheseclouds,allthisimmenseelectricaldisplay,issimplycalledintoexistencetoextinguishyouorme?\"

  \"No——ofcourse——\"

  \"Evenfromthescientificstandpointthechancesagainstourbeingstruckareenormous。Thesteelknives,theonlyarticleswhichmightattractthecurrent,areintheothercarriage。And,inanycase,weareinfinitelysaferthanifwewerewalking。

  Courage——courageandfaith。”

  Undertherug,Lucyfeltthekindlypressureofhercousin\'shand。Attimesourneedforasympatheticgestureissogreatthatwecarenotwhatexactlyitsignifiesorhowmuchwemayhavetopayforitafterwards。MissBartlett,bythistimelyexerciseofhermuscles,gainedmorethanshewouldhavegotinhoursofpreachingorcrossexamination。

  Shereneweditwhenthetwocarriagesstopped,halfintoFlorence。

  \"Mr。Eager!\"calledMr。Beebe。\"Wewantyourassistance。Willyouinterpretforus?\"

  \"George!\"criedMr。Emerson。\"AskyourdriverwhichwayGeorgewent。Theboymaylosehisway。Hemaybekilled。”

  \"Go,Mr。Eager,\"saidMissBartlett。don\'taskourdriver;ourdriverisnohelp。GoandsupportpoorMr。Beebe——,heisnearlydemented。”

  \"Hemaybekilled!\"criedtheoldman。\"Hemaybekilled!\"

  \"Typicalbehaviour,\"saidthechaplain,ashequittedthecarriage。\"Inthepresenceofrealitythatkindofpersoninvariablybreaksdown。”

  \"Whatdoesheknow?\"whisperedLucyassoonastheywerealone。

  \"Charlotte,howmuchdoesMr。Eagerknow?\"

  \"Nothing,dearest;heknowsnothing。But——\"shepointedatthedriver-\"HEknowseverything。Dearest,hadwebetter?ShallI?\"

  Shetookoutherpurse。\"Itisdreadfultobeentangledwithlow-classpeople。Hesawitall。”TappingPhaethon\'sbackwithherguide-book,shesaid,\"Silenzio!\"andofferedhimafranc。

  \"Vabene,\"hereplied,andacceptedit。Aswellthisendingtohisdayasany。ButLucy,amortalmaid,wasdisappointedinhim。

  Therewasanexplosionuptheroad。Thestormhadstrucktheoverheadwireofthetramline,andoneofthegreatsupportshadfallen。Iftheyhadnotstoppedperhapstheymighthavebeenhurt。Theychosetoregarditasamiraculouspreservation,andthefloodsofloveandsincerity,whichfructifyeveryhouroflife,burstforthintumult。Theydescendedfromthecarriages;

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