” She looked into her glass. ‘And if it was not for that imbecile of a Gérard, who has put his soldiers to watch for me, it would not need that I make it. ’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. I hear her coming.
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