"I don't know; I really don't know. That is why you came here, isn’t it?’ ‘Alors, now we know who is the spy, Monsieur Gérard. . He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. . ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. “You have succeeded a little too well in your personation,” she said bitterly, “to get rid very easily of Mr. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. It is good sometimes to walk with a man who can look God squarely in the face, as you can. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. Satisfied, however, that she did not notice him, Jonathan glided away as noiselessly as he came, and ascended another short flight of stairs leading to the garret.
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