" There was another pause. But it was clear she was in no mood for Teddys. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. You have not forgotten——” “I have forgotten nothing?” he answered, enigmatically. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said.
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