Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning.
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