“I am a fool,” he said. “Monsieur would dine! It was very good! And Madame, of course?” with a low bow. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward. ’ And with that he went off to the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon hardly touched. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him.
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