‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. ” He said, uncrossing his arms. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew.
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