‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile.
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