"Ah!" exclaimed Wild, looking angrily towards his supposed attendant. \"Those look heavy. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. Gather he found stuff belonging to the real Valade, and the vicomte, as well as your own letter. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. I thought every one had heard about it. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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