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CHAPTER XXVII. He wanted her named Mary. Unlocking a cupboard, he then took out some cold meat and other viands, with a flask of wine, and a bottle of brandy, and began to eat and drink voraciously. . This way there will be not so much shame, and the vicomte will let them remain. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. "She is.
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