“Good-bye,” he said earnestly. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys. Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them as Monsieur and Madame Valade. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. The imbecile.
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