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Hichens, Robert Smythe, 1864-1950

"A Spirit in Prison"

You can let him in. Wait a moment.
Where is the Signorina?"
"Up in her room, Signora."
"You can tell her who is here, and ask her whether she wishes to have
tea in her room or not."
"Si, Signora."
Gaspare went out almost cheerfully. He felt that now he understood
what his Padrona was feeling and what she meant to do. She meant to do
in her way what he wanted to do in his. He ran down the steps to the
water with vivacity, and his eyes were shining as he came to the
Marchesino, who was standing at the edge of the sea looking almost
feverishly excited, but determined.
"The Signora will see you, Signor Marchese."
The words hit the Marchesino like a blow. He stared at Gaspare for a
moment almost stupidly, and hesitated. He felt as if this servant had
told him something else.
"The Signora will see you," repeated Gaspare.
"Va bene," said the Marchesino.
He followed Gaspare slowly up the steps and into the drawing-room. It
was empty. Gaspare placed a chair for the Marchesino.


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