A Spirit in Prison by Robert Smythe Hichens
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"How can you know that?" "He was idling in the boat, and I called out to him to jump into the sea, and he jumped in immediately." "Do you think because he heard you?" "Certainly I do." "You conceited little creature! Perhaps he was only pleasing himself!" "No, Madre, no. I think I should like to give him a little reward presently--for his singing too." "Get him a dolce, then, from Carmela, if there is one. And you can give him some cigarettes." "I will. He'll love that. Oh dear! I wish he didn't make me dissatisfied with myself!" "Nonsense, Vere!" Hermione bent down and kissed her child. Then she went rather quickly away from the pavilion and entered the Casa del Mare. CHAPTER II |
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