. ’ Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. Folks don’t like ’em. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks.
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