"Yes?" "And that when they give their word, they never break it. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable. . He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. " And he proceeded to unfold his scheme to the woollen-draper. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. ” They remained looking at each other for three or four seconds.
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