" "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet. ‘Get you invited to a party where the French émigrés will be present? Nothing easier, dear boy. Nice position. No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. You’re such a strange girl. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me.
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