Byways in southern Tuscany . Si^.if. Pitisfliano. BYWAYS IN SOUTHERN TUSCANY it had clanged behind the fugitive and been fastened, itwas as firm as the surrounding wall and he was safe tomake that strange torch-lighted transit. I looked at ourcompanion. There was no doubt in his expression, hismind was as firmly confident of the existence of thatmysterious gallery as of his own. It dealt with thethought of a hollowed passage seven miles in length with-out flinching. I must reluctantly confess that doubt hasbeen thrown upon it, that the close bond between the twocities has been called merely a
Byways in southern Tuscany . Si^.if. Pitisfliano. BYWAYS IN SOUTHERN TUSCANY it had clanged behind the fugitive and been fastened, itwas as firm as the surrounding wall and he was safe tomake that strange torch-lighted transit. I looked at ourcompanion. There was no doubt in his expression, hismind was as firmly confident of the existence of thatmysterious gallery as of his own. It dealt with thethought of a hollowed passage seven miles in length with-out flinching. I must reluctantly confess that doubt hasbeen thrown upon it, that the close bond between the twocities has been called merely a symbolic one; but for mypart, having been assured of its reality by more than onerespected citizen of Pitigliano, I choose to believe in it. Emerging upon the piazza again, the main thoroughfareof the city, none too wide, opens from the opposite sideleading to the municipio and the cathedral. The latterrebuilt and daubed with whitewash is both dirty anduninteresting. Outside the door of the municipio, upona heavy pillar about six fe
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