"My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them.
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