’ ‘I have no game. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. Neither of them joined in the applause which followed upon her exit.
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