” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. ‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue.
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