"The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. ‘Gerald Alderley, I don’t know what you deserve. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things.
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