. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. “Here is my card. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. " Darrell's attention was drawn to the latter part of this speech by a slight pressure on his foot.
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