Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. “P. Then he did give way a bit. Here are all our harlequins and columbines of the spoken and written drama. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. The streets were full of colour. He was fast rising to an eminence that no one of his nefarious profession ever reached before him, nor, it is to be hoped, will ever reach again. Wild," said the turnkey, trembling in every joint. I expect company.
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