Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think about him, and fail to get away from him? “It isn’t all of me. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order.
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