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technician foreseeable


From: Mag Kendall
Subject: technician foreseeable
Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2006 02:18:11 +0400

Don Luis allowed the lace from his sleeves to droop a littlemore elegantly, and bowed. She was nowdirecting the most exclusive convent-school for aristocratic youngladies in Tuscany. The sense of immediatecommunication in a mutual dream lapsed. The merchandise still at the casa, ofcourse . The English were inthe offing for a while. He was fair and blue-eyed,northern, but browned now; bitten deeply by some land of constantsun. He felt her cold hands in his own again ason that night in the mountains. Come up, said Vincent, and see how you like the bedroom with thenew chintz curtains. He willwant to sell you the old casa, but dont buy. The fire would be blazing under the portrait of King Jamesand the misty room aglow. Watch yourself, forhe is brilliantly canny. He smiled immenselypleased at understanding so much. The old mans business acumen and foresight were abundantly plain. Adverse from Gibraltar and that he willsoon be in Leghorn. But they could go as far as Paris together. How the head rose up from thewide shoulders that supported it! By accident he had fallen into that vanished age. In doing all this he had sustained some inevitablelosses. Herr Gott, Toni, I do luf you, he said suddenly overcome. Good evening, my good woman, said Don Luis. The mother superior was making self-satisfied and pious noises inher throat. All the time left to him was bound now to be highly respectable. And we have many other noble names represented here, themother superior was saying. No, no, they were out of the arch forever. He emanated an optimistic butconvincing warmth. There could be no doubt he WAS shocked now. This approaching marriage wassomehow the most important news. He ran his handthrough his hair in considerable excitement. The expenses of a general European warhave surpassed the most spendthrift imaginations. I have arranged a rather clever method ofexchange through a neutral state. He looked around apprehensively andcollapsed into a sort of breathing heap. People likethe Udneys, and cool, tall girls like Florence were everywhere. Wait for a while till I see, said Anthony. Ah, the poor little papa, said Frau Frank, wiping her eyes. So they WERE going to stop there again after all!

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