‘Come on. All the same, I don’t admit it. He lives in constant dread of a reappearance of ‘La Belle Alcide,’ and hearing it said that she is his wife’s sister. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. I am not comfortable,’ complained Madame Valade. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed.
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