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At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment. She had decided that she would begin with her pearl necklace. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London. “Go on,” he said. ” “I am Mrs. ‘Maman?’ ‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. If only—Anna, tell me,” she broke off suddenly, “how did you get to know Mr. " "I am so," replied Thames, who had followed him closely.
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