Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and beautiful things of life. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. I love some one else. There was no need to be afraid for me.
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