Capitolo 93
around me. But, Giovanna, are you sure you love me? It seems unbelievable
what I should win the heart that has had so cold to more youth, better
men that me."
"Dear Sir John, is sure of this, me really The hook. I will do better mine to
is a good wife to you, and you try that, despite mine a lot of guilts, me
possesses the virtue of the gratitude."
If he had known the narrow one she was in, he would have understood the
cause of the sudden fervor of his/her words, the intense gratitude that
shone in his/her face, the true humility that its bending has done and he/she kisses the
generous hand that has given so a lot. For some moments she enjoyed and he/she left
he enjoys the happy present, unperturbed. But the anxiety that devoured
his/her, the danger that threatened her/it, called soon her back, and he/she forced her/it to
tightened even more by the non suspicious heart she had conquered.
"Any need of letters now", Lord said John, as they sat side side, with
the clear one of moon in summer that glorifies the whole room. "You has found a house for
life; can try a happy."
"It is you don't dig anchor, and I have a strange premonition that it never the wish
both", she sadly responded.
"Because, my child?"
"Because I have an enemy that will try to destroy my peace to poison,
Your mind against me, and to drive me out of my heaven, to suffer
again all of what I have suffered this last year."
"Does it intend that angry Sydney of whoever that you have told me?"
"Yes. He hardly hears of this good luck to small poor Giovanna, him
it will hasten to damage him/it. He is my fate; I cannot escape him/it, and wherever
he goes my friends they abandon me; for him it has the power and uses it for mine
destruction. Allows me to go away and hides before he comes, for, having divided
Your trust, will break my heart to see to distrust her/it of and will turn
from me, instead of loving and to protect."
"My poor child, you are superstitious. Is easy. Any can now damage her/it,
nobody would challenge attempt it. And as for mine to abandon her/it that wish,