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" The clock tinkled ten. He lives in constant dread of a reappearance of ‘La Belle Alcide,’ and hearing it said that she is his wife’s sister. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. She felt terrible lying to him. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. “You are very good,” she said.
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