The Duke's Prize; a Story of Art and Heart in Florence by Maturin Murray Ballou
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"Doubtless, if your highness thinks so." "Think so-I know so, signor!" "Your highness has much befriended him." "No more than his merit deserves." Signor Latrezzi bowed, but said nothing. "Signor, you have observed his intimacy with Florinda?" "Excellenza, yes." "A fine couple they would make." "Does your excellenza think so?" "To be sure I do; and if I mistake not, so does the lady." "I know not that, excellenza." "Ask her then, Signor Latrezzi. Either I cannot read the language of her fair face, or she loves the artist." "But he's a foreigner, excellenza." "What of that?" |
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