" "Peace!" retorted Jack, with increased bitterness. “For instance?” She smiled. “There, there, now. John stared palely. ‘Obsessed, that’s what you are. For a time she promenaded the room. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign.
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