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Along the deathly Campagna, a weary and desolate length of way, -- through a mean and squalid row of houses -- you thread your course; and behold -- Tivoli bursts upon you!
"Look -- look! " cried Constance, with enthusiasm, as she pointed to the rushing torrent that, through matted trees and cragged precipices, thundered on.