He told some of the particulars. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. But it's French manners, I suppose. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. The point is, I know all the tricks in finding a man. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. Beneath that tree let us lie.
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