” “I had to,” she repeated. " "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue. \" \"Not this Saturday, sweetie. By the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it now? Hell and the devil!—gone!" He looked around in vain. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. ” “You know, Mr. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. She could neither speak nor move nor cry out. She could no longer wait. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding.
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