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" "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. "He stands before you," rejoined her son. Her head ached with a hollow pain. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see. " Nothing on land or water was spared by the remorseless gale. At the Palazzo she had been confined to her own sunny windowed quarters most of the time, but she had the entire run of the inside of the manor. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. And there's your liver. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. Meat pies with sweet crust were stuffed with macaroni, steaks of pork and beef were pounded thin and grilled rare, capons had been marinated in plum wine and cinnamon, and veal sausages stewed in cream were served over fine noodles: all the dishes that he loved were present.
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