“How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. If I were a clean, free man—We’ll have to talk of all these things. ‘I did not send you a card because in the normal way of things you rarely attend such affairs. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding.
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