The Indiscretion of the Duchess by Anthony Hope
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Then came what I had looked for--the gradual dawning of the position on the duchess, and the reflection of that dawning light in those wonderful eyes of hers. She clasped her hands, and drew in her breath in a long "Oh!" It spoke utter amusement and delight. What would the duke make of it? He did not know what to make of it, and glared at her in angry bewilderment. Her quick wit saw the blunder she had been betrayed into. She said "Oh!" again, but this time it expressed nothing except a sense of insult and indignation. "What's that man here for?" she asked. "Because I have engaged him to assist my household." "I had dismissed him," she said haughtily. "I must beg you to postpone the execution of your decree," said he. "I have need of a servant, and I have no time to find another." "What need is there of another? Is not Lafleur here?" (She was playing her part well now.) "Lafleur comes to-morrow; but he will not be enough." "Not enough--for you and me?" "Our party will be larger to-morrow." "More surprises?" she asked, sinking back into her chair. |
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