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A riding-habit is all I have seen. "Impossible!" echoed Wild, with a fearful imprecation. ” She seated herself in a loose and easy attitude and surveyed the backs of the Avenue houses; then her eyes wandered to where the new red-and-white villas peeped among the trees. On the right were several mounted grenadiers: on the left, some half dozen javelin-men. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. “So how about this Friday?” He asked.
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