’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell. \"Yes, she may stay for dinner if it is all right with her 43 parents. ’ ‘But it’s my affair, Melusine. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed.
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