He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. Melusine—the real Melusine—would never have made such a stupid mistake. "I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. ‘That is settled then. Take my advice. “Do YOU go across the Park?” “Not usually. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. Did you really doubt if I knew?” “No. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn.
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