Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. She did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of unconditional admission of defeat. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. "The gen'l'man as hired us," replied the chairman. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other.
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