She bounced onto her bottom. " "Not if it will hurt her. ” “I’ll frame it—when I get it. Tol-de-rol!" As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang through the aperture. ’ Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into relaxation again. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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