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“Yes. You are French?" "No. “Don’t!” she begged. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. "Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. But at the word “home” she turned again. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. This lady was singularly lucky in her matrimonial connections. You notice that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and that there are roses upon my table.
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