“Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. He seemed to possess infinite reserves of patience when she refused him or purposely tried to bait and anger him, but his patience only made him seem more sinister. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. “It isn’t a joke,” she said. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. Paris is not the place for two young girls. ’ She shook her head. Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. Behind every one of these myriad fronts she passed there must be a career or careers. “Don’t you get it, Lucy? I’ve always thought he was an idiot. I’ll mention it.
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