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"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. ’ ‘It will give me the greatest of pleasure,’ Gerald said at once, making an elegant leg. Sir John filled his glass with trembling hand. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. “Of course, one lives differently in Paris, but then—Paris is Paris.
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