"Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. Will you tell her that?" "I will," replied Thames, earnestly. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to. ” He said. Could she go through with it? She must. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket.
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