“These clothes are French, and I’m sure this floppy bow would make a Frenchman of me anyhow. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. If there is, it’s a mere wrapping—there’s better underneath. ’ The breathy laugh came, and Madame Valade abandoned her fan. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders.
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