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The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. He may not know you’re in England, but if he has the smallest knowledge of your character, he must surely be expecting you. She described the Goopes and the Fabians to him, and gave him a sketch of her landlady; and he talked in the most liberal and entertaining way of a modern young woman’s outlook. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs.
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