” “Six pounds. . Then a roar of hisses. They've heard quite enough for my purpose," he muttered, as his orders were obeyed, and the domestics excluded. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. In truth, she liked Gerald also. Gentlemen,—Mr. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear.
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