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It was scarcely eight o'clock in the morning when Signor Deodati was on his way to the residence of Mr. Van de Werve.
The old merchant was walking very slowly, with his eyes cast down. From time to time he shook his head, as if disturbed by painful thoughts. His countenance expressed dissatisfaction rather than sorrow; indeed, it might even be said to indicate angry and bitter feelings.