‘I am not a fool. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. A species of vertigo seized him. My only excuse is that I missed my way here, and I am leaving Paris early to-morrow morning. Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him.
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