’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. ’ ‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty again. ’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. The next moment, a heavy plunge told that the fugitive had been consigned to the waves. Give me my pistol and my dagger. At no time did she feel bodily or mental fatigue. And the grotesquest fact was that she did not so much loathe, as experience with a quite critical condemnation this strange sensation of being kissed.
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