Light flooded the place. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly.
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