You will make her suffer. ’ ‘I shall stop him,’ declared the old lady furiously. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. But at the word “home” she turned again. It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. Those I don’t mind, though, the games.
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