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Leonela and Lothario stood a Caround and bathed in her blood they were

still uncertain as to the true nature of the act Lothario, terrified and

breathless, ran in haste to pluck out the dagger; but when he sa

slight the wound was he was relieved of his fears and once more admired

the subtlety, coolness, and ready wit of the fair Camilla; and the better

to support the part he had to play he began to utter profuse and doleful

la maledictions not

only on hi hi that his friend Anselmo heard him he spoke

in such a way as to make a listener feel h he supposed her dead Leonela took her up in her

aro in quest of some

one to attend to her wound in secret, and at the sa his

advice and opinion as to what they should say to Anselmo about his lady's

wound if he should chance to return before it was healed He replied they

ive advice that

would be of any use; all he could tell her was to try and stanch the

blood, as he was going where he should never rief and sorrow he left the house; but when he found