A Man of Mark by Anthony Hope
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"I don't know," she said. "But if I owned national bonds, I should sell." "Pardon me, madame; you would offer to sell." She laughed. "Ah! I see my advice comes too late." I did not see any need to enlighten her farther. So I passed on to Donna Antonia, who had sat somewhat sulkily since her outburst. I sat down by her and said: "Surely I haven't offended you?" "You know you wouldn't care if you had," she said, with a reproachful but not unkind glance. "Now, if it were the signorina--" I never object to bowing down in the temple of Rimmon, so I said: "Hang the signorina!" "If I thought you meant that," said Donna Antonia, "I might be able to help you." "Do I want help?" I asked. "Yes," said she. |
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