He went on. The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. Rushing towards the entrance of the well-hole, Blueskin touched the secret spring. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. The whole affair interested him deeply. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. \" \"Okay. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand.
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