I pity her from the bottom of my heart. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. That Frenchie, that’s who she is. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock.
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