“The ones Cariolus did for me. ” She said. She had not made friends with any; so they still eyed her askance. ‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. You see, I’m separated from my wife. ’ ‘Don’t tell me,’ exploded his second-in-command. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. CHAPTER XXIX.
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