. “Look round the table,” she said. ‘But I find you excessively rude, Gérard. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. But she did not talk readily, and in order to say something she plunged a little, and felt she plunged. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind.
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