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“I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. And then suddenly—a relief. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. “Go on!” “You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an Englishman’s. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. It seems that he was a sort of family friend of the Pellissiers, and it was the artist sister whom he was with. .

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