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Yazar: Alessandro Manzoni

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As he stooped to unloose the strap of the little bell, he rested
his head against the straw wall of one of the cabins; a voice
reached his ear. O Heaven! is it possible? His whole soul was in
his ear, he scarcely breathed. Yes! yes! it was that voice! "Fear
of what?" said that gentle voice; "we have passed through worse
dangers than a tempest. He who has watched over us until now,
will still continue to do so."
Renzo scarcely breathed, his knees trembled, his sight became
dim; with a great effort recovering his faculties, he went to the
door of the cabin, and beheld her who had spoken! She was
standing, leaning over a bed; she turned at the sound of his
steps, and gazed for a moment bewildered; at last she exclaimed,
"Oh! blessed Lord!"
"Lucy! I have found you again! I have found you again! It is,
indeed, you! You live!" cried Renzo, advancing with trembling
steps.
"Oh! blessed Lord!" cried Lucy, greatly agitated; "is it indeed
you? How? Why? the pestilence--"
"I have had it. And you?"

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