Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. Following her lead, he fortified himself with a swallow
of the excellent Madeira before responding. I spoke a thought aloud. Mild, you know, and boon. Between herself and yonder
evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?”
“I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend
colour to that belief. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. "I had one," answered his sister, in a mournful voice; "and, perhaps, I have one
still. ‘You see, unlike you, mademoiselle, your cavalier here
would not wish to be arrested.
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