She could not help but swoon a little. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. She held out her arms to him and smiled. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind.
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