I die happy—quite
happy in beholding you. You don’t wear a dinner coat with
a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do
you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. But with
returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint
hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened
the door, and walked out. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the
‘Ambassador’s’ again. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the
noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. I wouldn't touch the
stuff for all the pearls in India. ‘And that Suzanne, the
sister of my cousin the vicomte, must choose between Monsieur Charvill and her
brother. . It would not be
possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl
without loving her.
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