‘Precisely. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in
the convent. Much to my amazement, as soon as I was in her
presence I forgot about my magic and thought only of
love. ’
‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing
cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall
never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. I'm about to leave this country for ever. You notice
that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and
that there are roses upon my table. I will go to-night. He did
not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl
thoughtfully. She meant to go, she meant to go, she meant to go.
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