‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her.
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