’ ‘Compel me? You do not know me, monsieur. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. That is why I ask you. "Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. ‘But I have told you. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily.
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