’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. . ’ I said. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like! A Frenchie is what you are, and there ain’t no granddaughter Charvill no more. Detention was merry for the other detainees.
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