It's precisely what such a simpleton would do. "My friends need not fear my return. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. ‘How could you possibly know it?’ ‘I know it,’ Lucilla told him frostily, ‘because Dorothée told me that Madame Valade went off with Gerald positively purring in her ear—which is a thing he never does—and came back with him looking like the cat after cream. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. " "By the way, did you read those stories?" "Yes. Langley," rejoined Mrs.
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