‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. She started forward.
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