His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. Two children, who had been caught in the jam-closet: ingratiating smiles, back of which lay doubt and fear. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. Give me but leave to try. Here goes. She began to weep in long, aching sobs.
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