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You know you do, Annabel. ’
‘But Marthe, this is idiot. She had decided that she would spend the next morning
answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and
so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. “Well, no,” she answered. At the same
time,” she added, in a suddenly altered tone, “it isn’t anything whatever to do
with you, is it?”
“Why not?” he answered. Again he rushed. She was gone. He
turned, and beheld Winifred. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice
into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by
flogging her back with a switch. It takes
too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. ’
‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. I’m going to
that stupid party at the Vorsack’s to get to the bottom of
it.
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