It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. Every rule is against me—Why did I let you begin this? I might have told—” “I don’t see that you could help—” “I might have helped—” “You couldn’t. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. There was a strained, eager expression on his face. 'Slife! you are wonderfully altered. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in.
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