"The night before last, Mr. He did not speak for a moment. “Flesh and flowers are all alike to me. But I'd a mind to try whether you really loved him as much as you pretended. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. I don't know; I really don't know," she found herself repeating. ‘Taken the girl with him. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope.
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