” She looked thoughtfully into the fire. Then go and fetch this daughter of yourn. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. You'll have it down. ’ It seems that I was mistaken. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish.
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