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Young
noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. "My horse is at the
door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ‘If the boy had sense enough to send word to
Gerald as he was told to do, then God be praised!’
‘Parbleu,’ broke from Melusine, as she turned on him instead. ” She replied. When he returned, it was always the same. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. "
"By those who've conspired with me?"
"No! by those who've entrapped you! You've long eluded our vigilance; but
we've caught you at last!"
"Damnation!" exclaimed the woollen-draper; "that I should be the dupe of such a
miserable artifice!"
"It's no use lamenting now, Captain! You ought rather to be obliged to us for
allowing you to pay this visit. Some shadow of reserve seemed to
have crept up between them.
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