Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. Yes, I can readily believe it. She were that miserable. " Ruth laughed. That there Frenchie didn’t look any too friendly to me. She didn’t trust Gianfrancesco, you know, she called him a ‘bad husband’. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. ‘And how is it that you have acquired this garb of a religieuse?’ he asked as she fitted the veil over her head. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. You ignore me! That’s not a good way to treat your only friend. Marry, come up! I've been a great deal too charitable.
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