‘Oh, mon dieu. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. ’ Emile reached out both hands and grasped her shoulders. Not for me. "No matter how much I tell of myself, I shall always keep something back. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason.
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