” Mr. . Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. "But, I own, I think it is like. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. ‘Ah, yes,’ Gerald said, jumping down from the coach and waiting for the fellow to let down the steps for Melusine, ‘I had forgotten about you. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. " "Well, well, I'm not within a minute," rejoined the turnkey.
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