I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. You wanted to play a lone hand.
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