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” He contradicted himself by plunging into an exposition of motifs. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. ’ Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. ” She thanked him with a look and rose to her feet. ” “I resent!” “I was only sorry I’d been so stupid. ‘Oh, you are making a game with me. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ” “You’ll never pay me. Trust you. She held out her hand frankly. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in.
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