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But still you have told me of my real mother when I thought it was Suzanne Valade. ’ She sagged a little suddenly, as if the painful memories in her mind had exhausted her body. ” “Because your nerves were exposed, that was no excuse for my touching them. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him.
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