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"
No
,
"
the
porter
said
.
"
She
is
away
.
"
My
heart
went
down
.
"
You
are
sure
?
I
mean
the
tall
blonde
English
young
lady
.
"
"
I
am
sure
.
She
is
gone
to
Stresa
.
"
"
When
did
she
go
?
"
"
She
went
two
days
ago
with
the
other
lady
English
.
"
"
Good
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
wish
you
to
do
something
for
me
.
Do
not
tell
any
one
you
have
seen
me
.
It
is
very
important
.
"
"
I
won
’
t
tell
any
one
,
"
the
porter
said
.
I
gave
him
a
ten
-
lira
note
.
He
pushed
it
away
.
"
I
promise
you
I
will
tell
no
one
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
don
’
t
want
any
money
.
"
"
What
can
we
do
for
you
,
Signor
Tenente
?
"
his
wife
asked
.
"
Only
that
,
"
I
said
.
