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The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten. Don’t leave me.

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