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"Alone?" "Not exactly, Sir. She turned off the light and approached the window. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. The window was shortly after opened, and a rope ladder, with a lighted horn lantern attached to it, let down. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start.

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