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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. It would not have interested him in the least to learn that the tub ran on two powers—wind and oil. Parbleu, but she was a fool. He was at length rescued from his assailants,— rescued to perish, seven months afterwards, with every ignominy, at the very gibbet to which he had brought his victim. 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.
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