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Hichens, Robert Smythe, 1864-1950

"A Spirit in Prison"

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"A girl of the town. A bad girl. You understand?"
"Do you mean a girl with a wounded cheek?"
"Yes. How can the Signora have her there?"
"The Signora knows all about her," said Artois, dryly.
"She thinks so!"
"What do you mean?"
"If the Signora really knew, could she take such a girl to live with
the Signorina?"
The conversation was rapidly becoming insupportable to Artois.
"This is not our affair," he said.
"I do not say it is. But still, as I am a Neapolitan, I think it a
pity that some one does not explain to the Signora how impossible--"
"Caro mio!" Artois exclaimed, unable to endure his companion's obvious
inclination to pose as a protector of Vere's innocence. "English
ladies do not care to be governed. They are not like your charming
women. They are independent and do as they choose. You had much better
not bother your head about what happens on the island. Very soon the
Signora may be leaving it and going away from Naples."
"Davvero?"
The Marchesino turned right round in the little carriage, forgetting
his pose.


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