” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Even now she was dazed. The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. ‘Wait a minute, though. Her patience was waning fast.
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