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I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. Hold your hand for a moment. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. But he was so feeble, that it seemed scarcely possible he could offer any effectual resistance in case of an attack. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily.
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