2013年5月24日星期五

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watch-house was, and went away with Bellissima.

Here was a dreadful trouble. The boy did not know whether he had

better jump into the Arno, or go home and confess everything. They

would certainly kill him, he thought.

"Well, I would gladly be killed," he reasoned; "for then I shall

die, and go to heaven:" and so he went home, almost hoping for death.

The door was locked, and he could not reach the knocker. No one

was in the street; so he took up a stone, and with it made a

tremendous noise at the door.

"Who is there?" asked somebody from within.

"It is I," said he. "Bellissima is gone. Open the door, and then

kill me."

Then indeed there was a great panic. Madame was so very fond of

Bellissima. She immediately looked at the wall where the dog's dress

usually hung; and there was the little lambskin.

"Bellissima in the watch-house!" she cried. "You bad boy! how

did you entice her out? Poor little delicate thing, with those rough

policemen! and she'll be frozen with cold."

Giuseppe went off at once, while his wife lamented, and the boy

wept. Several of the neighbors came in, and amongst them the

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