The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. ” Rhea whispered. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile. “Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother.
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