” “I’ll wait, then. His face fell. The four tourists contributed varied sums: the spinsters ten cents each, the girl a shilling, the young man a Mexican dollar. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. For she needed him.
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