“You love some one else?” he repeated. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. She saw how overworked he was. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said. 255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. Near as idiot as this capitaine of yours. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. Marry, come up! I've been a great deal too charitable. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood.
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