Chapter

 1 II    |       and seen the shores of the Italian lakes. He~read new books.
 2 IX    |      pleasure of~listening to an Italian air delightfully sung. When
 3 IX    |        reached~his ears were all Italian, and spoken by two women.~ ~
 4 IX    |      talking to Miss Lovelace in Italian.~ ~It was now eleven o'clock
 5 IX    |         in which they both spoke Italian, Rodolphe~suspected that
 6 IX    |       some disguise.~ ~"They are Italian refugees," said he to himself, "
 7 X     |         said he in French to the Italian girl, "I am not a~spy. You
 8 X     |         Oh, Gina!" exclaimed the Italian.~ ~"She has missed me,"
 9 X     |      contemplating the beautiful~Italian, who allowed him to gaze
10 X     |       Francesca was quite of the Italian type, and such as imagination~
11 X     |        if you will, dreams, that Italian women are.~What first struck
12 X     |        the adorable~freedom, the Italian frankness of this woman,
13 X     |       with the Bergmanns the old Italian admitted a stranger to his~
14 X     |        silence reigned. When the Italian girl,~alarmed at Rodolphe'
15 XI    |       you left there." Again~the Italian girl looked at Rodolphe. "
16 XI    |       her in a low voice and bad Italian, "Who are your~master and
17 XI    |      looks~like a queen."~ ~"All Italian women do," replied Gina
18 XI    |        come out on the lake. The Italian~accepted, no doubt to carry
19 XI    |         disagreement between the Italian lady's rank and her~manners
20 XI    |        know," said she, with the Italian artlessness which has~always
21 XI    |      Povero mio/!" exclaimed the Italian, much touched. "Believe
22 XII   |       the difference between the Italian and the Frenchwoman. The~
23 XII   |         pulled side by~side. The Italian and Tito talked with such
24 XII   |         who hardly knew even the Italian of books,~that Rodolphe
25 XII   |          offered his hand to~the Italian lady, escorted her to the
26 XII   | extremely well preserved, a~lean Italian, as straight as an I, with
27 XIII  |         lake where the beautiful~Italian awaited him, he reached
28 XIII  |    retired jeweler, whether some Italian refugees~from Milan had
29 XIII  |      capriccio/ might mean in an Italian. But what a~crime had he
30 XIII  |  Genovese, and with a well-known Italian~Prince then in exile, whose
31 XIII  |      tradition which ascribes to Italian women a feverish~excitability.~ ~"
32 XIV   |      only a Frenchwoman; I am an Italian, my dear sir!"~ ~Francesca
33 XIV   |   whether Albert really loved an Italian Princess, and was~loved
34 XXVIII|     Duchess, brought the~unhappy Italian to the ball, where Mademoiselle