My heart would speak if it could, for it is very full. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ’ Departed? ‘Tchah! I suppose the vicomte threw him out?’ Watching the fellow’s face, Everett felt his suspicion growing. " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily.
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