Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. But he didn’t marry her. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. ’ To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly. I wish that it worked. Of all the entirely English women I know, you’re the only one with a French accent. His heart hammered in his chest.
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