She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. You are afraid—that here in London—I shall not be a success. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. ” He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and people. ” She said as she rested her head against his chest, eyes unfocused on the fading sky. "Confusion!" cried he; "there is another boat in our wake. The Red Room. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her.
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