He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. ‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. Daughters were in the air that day. In Paris, in July, a raging mob had stormed the Bastille, provoking circumspect aristocrats to uproot themselves and take refuge abroad. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. "Quite captivated, Ma'am," added Mr.
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