Gosse backed, not even attempting to parry so unorthodox a use of the foil. “It is possible,” Courtlaw said, “that you too were deceived. "You've won your wager. “DEAREST A—— “I lied to you. " "Fooled or not," returned Mrs. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. He struck out from the shoulder, and the man measured his length upon the pavement.
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