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‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. Have you been away from Morningside Park?” “I’m not interrupting you?” “You are. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. Mr. . ” “It would be different all the same. I have been very foolish, but it is over. I’ll give you grandpére!’ ‘But milor’—’ ‘Pardon!’ No longer master of his actions, the general lurched forward, waving his cane.
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