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CHAPTER XXIV
Word Count: 1967
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Released on: 17/11/2017
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“Our gondola, far out on the lagoon, hardly moved. But neither Jacqueline nor I, under the red and white striped awning, cared much, and Pietro even dared to light a cigarette.”