“But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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