"Strange!" he continued, as if talking to
himself. “I would have given up anything to
see you your old self again—as you are this evening. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them
as Monsieur and Madame Valade. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her
step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. Are you satisfied?’
Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. She was supposed to be reading at home,
and after breakfast she strolled into the vegetable garden, and having taken up a
position upon the staging of a disused greenhouse that had the double advantage
of being hidden from the windows of the house and secure from the sudden
appearance of any one, she resumed the reading of Mr.
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