“I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. ‘I fear you mistake, Emile. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley.
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