“I confess it. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. We have played at a little mild lovemaking again. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. ” They were eating quails when they returned to the topic of love.
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