“Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. ’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door.
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