Lucia Rudini - Somewhere in Italy by Martha Trent
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"What is it?" he demanded.
"Don't make any noise," Lucia warned. "Listen to me." She told him all that she had discovered during the night. "Are you sure of what you say?" the soldier questioned her seriously. "Oh, yes, sir, I tell you I crawled out and listened. The sound was very near." "Can you show me the place?" "Yes, yes, I have just come from there, but it is a slippery climb." Lucia looked at him interrogatively. The man nodded. "Never mind that, lead the way." Lucia did not hesitate, but hurried back along the rocks, choosing the safest footholds and sometimes leaving her companion far behind. When she reached the little grassy plateau, she stopped and pointed. "It is above here, sir." She started to ascend, and the soldier followed in silence. When they reached the cave she pointed to the back wall and said: "Listen there." The soldier was so tall that he had to stoop down before he could enter, but he was very careful to be quiet and not disturb the still sleeping Beppi. |
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