But his eyes were on the Frenchman, and as Valade
moved up the other road a little way, the lad shifted alertly, and swiftly closed
the distance to the intersection. Her fingers clutched
the side of the door as though to steady herself. What he needed was not a food
but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue
and throat. The dress of this person was excessively
showy, and consisted of a scarlet riding-habit, lined and faced with blue, and
bedizened with broad gold lace, a green silk-knit waistcoat, embroidered with
silver, and decorated with a deep fringe, together with a hat tricked out in the
same gaudy style. Not enough of
them to make a difference. “How dared you do yourself
this injustice?”
“I did it for her sake,” she answered. I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford,
Connecticut. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. . ‘Now
you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. I was among the common herd in the
place below, but I took good care to see you. ”
“She liked everything. Madame Valade was that kind of woman.
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