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"Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. ” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. He kissed her deeply and hungrily. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. “What made you marry him? What made you leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange identities?” “There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little shudder. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her.
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