A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him.
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