Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. He caressed her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the mouth. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. I do not wish to return to Paris.
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