She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. Recurrently she heard: "I don't know; I really don't know. I’ll give you grandpére!’ ‘But milor’—’ ‘Pardon!’ No longer master of his actions, the general lurched forward, waving his cane. He removed his cocked hat and came towards her. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. ” The detective turned again to Anna. She addressed Anna with a beaming smile and a very creditable mixture of condescension and officiousness.
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