She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. The lad looked alarmed. She tried not to blush. "I wouldn't force him for the world: but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua pompaginis. ’ ‘Married?’ ‘I did mention Madame Valade, did I not?’ At that, a growl of startling ferocity escaped her lips. It has been very humiliating.
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