” “But Italy—” “Italy’s for a good girl,” he said, and laid his hand for a moment on her shoulder. "I opened the padlock with this crooked nail, which I found in the floor. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock.
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