" "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. ‘I think you know my affianced husband. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. “Monsieur would dine! It was very good! And Madame, of course?” with a low bow. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night.
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