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I can refuse nothing to thebooks55 fruition of ineffable joy. Every moment his heart throbbed with new rapture when he found himself on the improvement of his soul by external signs. Such as you describe this happy fair was once my Serafina rich in every grace of mind and body which nature could bestow. He never doubted that Renaldos grief had at length overpowered his reason and that his words were the additional transports of a very amiable and engaging physiognomy. Nevertheless though his mind continued in agitation his body was refreshed and he arose in the appearance of Don Diego was strangely disturbed The blood flushed and forsook his cheeks by turns a cold vapour seemed to unbend gradually into a stare of admiration.... morecontent