” “Perhaps you remember me, Miss Pellissier,” the second young man interposed. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. ‘I wish you joy of the wench.
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