"Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. ” She nodded. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. They were sure to catch up with her.
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