The Gadfly by E. L. (Ethel Lillian) Voynich
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"Do you know the new Director?" "Not personally; but he is very highly spoken of. Monsignor Belloni, who writes, says that he is a man of great erudition." "The seminary will miss you terribly." "I don't know about the seminary, but I am sure you will miss me, carino; perhaps almost as much as I shall miss you." "I shall indeed; but I am very glad, for all that." "Are you? I don't know that I am." He sat down at the table with a weary look on his face; not the look of a man who is expecting high promotion. "Are you busy this afternoon, Arthur?" he said after a moment. "If not, I wish you would stay with me for a while, as you can't come to-night. I am a little out of sorts, I think; and I want to see as much of you as possible before leaving." "Yes, I can stay a bit. I am due at six." "One of your meetings?" |
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