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作者: Alessandro Manzoni

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For some time this disaster was the source of continual disputes
between Perpetua and her master; the former having discovered
that some of the property, which they supposed to have been taken
by the soldiers, was actually in possession of certain people of
the village, she tormented him incessantly to claim it. There
could not have been touched a chord more hateful to Don Abbondio,
since the property was in the hands of that class of persons with
whom he had it most at heart to live in peace.
"But I don't wish to know these things," said he. "How many times
must I tell you that what has happened has? Must I get myself
into trouble again, because my house has been robbed?"
"You would suffer your eyes to be pulled from your head, I verily
believe," said Perpetua; "others hate to be robbed, but you, you
seem to like it."
"This is pretty language to hold, indeed! Will you be quiet?"

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