Twenty guineas, mind. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. " "Won't you take me?" "No; you must await my return here. " "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. Returning in moments, Mr. . The imbecile. . I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish.
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