“I don’t know, John. “I do not blame him. “We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. A door led to the inner room; and it was evident from the peals of merriment, and other noises, that, ever and anon, resounded from within, that this chamber was occupied by the Marquis and his friends. He had done this a dozen times on the way from his office. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. When she came to herself, she found that her brother had quitted the room, leaving her to the care of a female attendant. It’s my other side of the moon. A scene now ensued, highly characteristic of the age, and the occasion. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine.
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