" "Well, that's a hopeful sign. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention. It was neither good nor bad. I want to leave Paris to-day—this very day.
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