“Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. “Did you—did you really think that they would take you for a Frenchman?” she exclaimed. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. ’ ‘Pah! Do you think I will run away? Do not be so foolish, and go and fetch him this instant.
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