If it is that I am in the least French, and that you do not like it—’ ‘I don’t like it,’ snapped the old man. A message was dispatched from Florence that she was to again receive her future husband. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. There were lines in her face that age had not put there. She was a lovely girl, attired in deep mourning, and having an expression of profound sorrow on her charming features.
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