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‘Mademoiselle,’ he had greeted her, entering the little private parlour where, Martha being at prayer in their room, she sat alone, reading over and over the letter Mother Abbess had given her and revolving plans in her head. He slackened his pace as he reached the flat. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. Others pulled hats over their noses, cowered in their seats, and feigned that all was right with the world. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. “The bravest of us have joints in our armour. He had never wanted daughters. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. " "Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess.
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