Every one turned to her in astonishment. His little doll. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. Who is to say that I am not André Valade, an obscure relation of the late vicomte. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue.
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