"He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. No, let us dine here, and then go and have our coffee on the boulevards. You are—horrible. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. “Twenty-two. He appeared suddenly from the infinite in the neighborhood of the Burlington Arcade, crossing the pavement toward her and with his eyes upon her. " "Dere's de other door!" cried Mendez, in alarm. “Turn me. She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. She complained of the crowded cities, dismayed that the people were repopulating them like rabbits. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. The Ralphs and Mannings and Fortescues came down upon the raw inexperience, upon the blinking ignorance of the newcomer; and before her eyes were fairly open, before she knew what had happened, a new set of guides and controls, a new set of obligations and responsibilities and limitations, had replaced the old. CHAPTER III.
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