‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage parleyed with inaudible interrogations. It is no more a murder, but a duel, you understand. Others pulled hats over their noses, cowered in their seats, and feigned that all was right with the world.
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