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Hem were, but not likeyour men, Alessandro. They were very different; miserablelooking; they could not read nor write, and they seemed to have noambition."
"That is the trouble," said Alessandro, "with so many of them; it iswith my father's people, too. incest sites say, 'What is the use?' My fathergets in despair with them, because they will not learn better. Hegives them a great deal, but they do not seem to be any better offfor it. There is only one other man in our village who can read andwrite, besides my father and me, Senorita; and yet my father is allthe time begging them to come incest sites his house and learn of him. Butthey say they have no time; and indeed there is much truth in that,Senorita. You see everybody has troubles, Senorita."
Ramona had been listening with sorrowful face. All this was newto her. Until to-night, neither she nor Alessandro had spoken ofprivate and personal matters.
"Ah, but these are real troubles," she said. "I do not think minewere real troubles at all. I wish I could do something for yourpeople, Alessandro. If the village were only near by, I could teachthem, could I not? I could teach them to read. The Sisters alwayssaid, that to teach the ignorant and the poor was the noblest workone could do. I wish I could teach your people. Have you anyrelatives there besides your father? Is there any one in the villagethat you -- love, Alessandro?"
Alessandro was too much absorbed in thoughts of his people, toobserve the hesitating emphasis with which Ramona asked thisquestion.
"Yes, Senorita, I love them all. They are like my brothers andsisters, all of my father's people," he said; "and I am unhappy aboutthem all the time."
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Ng the whole of this conversation Ramona had had anundercurrent of thought going on, which was incest sites her uneasy.The incest sites Alessandro said about his father and his people, themore she realized that he was held to Temecula by bonds thatwould be hard to break, the more she feared his father would notlet him remain away from home for any length of time. At thethought of his going away, her very heart sickened. Taking asudden step towards him, she said abruptly, "Alessandro, I amafraid your father will not give his consent to your staying here."
"So am I, Senorita," he replied sadly.
"And you would not stay if he did not approve of it, of course," shesaid.
"How could I, Senorita?"
"No," she said, "it would not be right;" but as she said these words,the tears filled her eyes.
Alessandro saw them. The world changed in that second."Senorita! Senorita Ramona!" he cried, "tears.

Have come in youreyes! O Senorita, then you will not be angry if I say that I loveyou!" and Alessandro trembled with the terror and delight ofhaving said the words.
Hardly did he trust his palpitating senses to be telling him true thewords that followed, quick, firm, though only in a whisper,-- "Iknow that you love me, Alessandro, and I am glad of it!" Yes, thiswas what the Senorita Ramona was saying! And when hestammered, "But you, Senorita, you do not -- you could not --""Yes, Alessandro, I do -- I love you!" in the same clear, firmwhisper; and the next minute Alessandro's arms were aroundRamona, and he had kissed her, sobbing rather than saying, "OSenorita, do you mean that you will go with me? that you aremine? Oh, no, beloved Senorita, you cannot mean that!" But hewas kissing her. He knew she did mean it; and Ramona,whispering, "Yes, Alessandro, I do mean it; I will go with you,"clung to him with her hands, and kissed him, and repeated it, "Iwill go with you, I love you." And then, just then, came theSenora's step, and her sharp cry of amazement, and there she stood,no more than an arm's-length away, looking at them with herindignant, terrible eyes.
What an hour this for Alessandro to be incest sites over and over, as hecrouched in the darkness, watching! But the bewilderment of hisemotions did not dull his senses. As if stalking deer in a forest, helistened for sounds from the house. It seemed strangely still. As thedarkness deepened, it seemed still stranger that no lamps were lit.Darkness in the Senora's room, in th.