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He felt the first sting of the whip. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. He was a just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon fairness. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. I spent agonizing weeks wandering Mantua in search of you, finally arriving at the idea of asking someone who you were. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. F.
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