’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. She obeyed, extending her arm. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. I pray, Anna, that you may find your happiness. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. "Be so good as to let Caliban out, Mr. Wood. No; she'd never go back.
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