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‘Eh bien, I will tell you. Earles,” she exclaimed. Home!—
which I never hoped to see again. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. It was then, I am sure, empty. In stature, he was short and
stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and
demure. The Frenchman was already being followed. “Come on in. “But, forgive
me, you are tired. She went to a dramatic agent,
and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. Impelled by a feeling,
into which we shall not pause to inquire, the stranger started after them; but they
were better mounted, and soon distanced him.
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