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‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. He had seldom been more perturbed. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas.
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