‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. I'll wait for you down here. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. His face darkened. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. At present I cannot marry, I will not become bound even to any one.
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