“Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. As O'Higgins signed the hotel register, his keen glance took in the latest signatures.
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