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    “Yes, madame.”

    Four knocks came from Becky's side of the wall.

    A tapping came at the door, and I heard the glutinous accents of M'ling speaking. I pocketed one of the revolvers (keeping one hand upon it), and opened to him.

    “You’ve done it this time!” he said, then he fell heavily among the flower‐pots piled below. He heard them crash and rattle and crack, and then his head struck against an iron pillar used for holding up the next‐door veranda. His eyes closed and he knew no more.

    “Poor little thing, look at her roll of music!” said Gethryn, wiping a few drops of blood from her pallid face, and glancing compassionately at the helpless, dust-covered figure.

    “‘I cannot,’ replied Pierre, who indeed was held firmly by Virginie. ‘Besides, I won’t,’ he added. ‘Who has been frightening mademoiselle in this way?’ asked he, very much inclined to brave his cousin at all hazards.

    Brand gave a laugh: the rusty creaking laugh of one whose springs of mirth are never moved by gaiety. “My daughter Ora?” he repeated.

    "P'haps I can knock up a box or two. That frame's mostly full of janiums, though. I've a nice quantity of them saved."

    “There’s old Mrs. Munro, feeling her way out — blinder each year, poor woman — on this slippery floor.”

    The English church has many certificates to show, of humble effective service in humanizing the people, in cheering and refining men, feeding, healing, and educating. It has the seal of martyrs and confessors; the noblest books; a sublime architecture; a ritual marked by the same secular merits, nothing cheap or purchasable.

    We each had twenty-four. And then it developed that every man had saved just one bird of his limit until after lunch. No one wanted to be left out of _all_ the shooting while the rest filled their bags; and no one had believed that anybody but himself had come so close to the limit.

    ‘I do, well,’ he replied, in a tone of proper melancholy, and painted on.

      "What an excellent fish dolphin is to eat cooked," he said. "And what a miserable fish raw. I will never go in a boat again without salt or limes."

    “You may be very sure, though, that Miss Agnes will never invite him to her own receptions,” declared Mrs. Tramlay.

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