More than half the city perished. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand me at once. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. Talk to her of the new story; divert her; for this day her heart has been twisted sorely. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride.
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