“No, you weren’t bad in the slightest. But you must tell her. ‘It is, you understand, that Monsieur Charvill did not—how do you say in English?—having an eye to an eye—’ ‘Didn’t see eye to eye with the Vicomte Valade? That I can well believe. . ’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances.
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