That’s— that’s my private life. " Mrs. ” He stood up rather close to her and looked into her eyes. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. However, that’s over and done with. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly.
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