“Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison. I spent agonizing weeks wandering Mantua in search of you, finally arriving at the idea of asking someone who you were. It was a boy baby cooing in swaddling clothes, a baby who had just been born to the butcher's servant across the alley, the maid Isobella who trailed behind, beaming. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. ” “But why didn’t you prohibit once for all the whole thing? How dared she tell you that?” “Out of defiance. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. But she did not in the least want to do that. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. Of course this thing was absolutely impossible. No window. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more.
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