Tales of My Native Town. Gabriele D'Annunzio
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“Ah, darling little Violetta!” he whispered. “Sweetheart! Don’t go away, dear … ! If you go away your Nini will die, Poor Nini … ! Ban-ban-ban-bannn!”
Thus he continued stupidly, as he had done before with the opera-singer. Rosa Catana patiently offered him slight caresses, as if he were a very sick, perverted child; she took his head and pressed it against her shoulder, kissed his swollen, weeping eyes, stroked his bald crown, rearranged his oiled locks.
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Thus, Rosa Catana, little by little, earned her inheritance from Don Giovanni Ussorio, who, in the March of 1871, died of paralysis.
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