155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. But I've stacks of books and a grand piano-player. Gone off, cool as you please, and left me to manage everything. The young lady with whom I was dining last night was Miss Anna Pellissier. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. Leave Martin Chen and his family alone. Anna said nothing.
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