The Young Seigneur - Or, Nation-Making by Wilfrid Châteauclair
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"You are pleased to jest, sir. But judge from my sister. Is she not
handsome?" Her sister,--a Southern beauty, the sensation just then of Montreal,--was truly a noble type. The pretty one watched my rising admiration. "What do you think of her?" "She is wonderful.--And she is your sister?" "My married sister, Monsieur. She is on her way to France. I will tell you a little romance about her. Last year she came to Montreal with our father, and they were delighted with it. She used to say she would not marry a Frenchman; nor a blonde. Above all she detested Paris, and declared she would never live there. While she was here she left her portrait with Mde. De Rheims as a souvenir. Soon a young officer in the army of France comes out and visits Mde. De Rheims and sees the picture of my sister. He was struck with it, declared he would see the original, travelled straight to New Orleans, and has married my sister. See him there--_he is a blonde_ and _he is taking her to Paris_." "How strange that is! Montreal is a dangerous place for the ladies of your family." She glanced at me with sly pleasure. "But we are not dangerous to Montreal, sir." "Ah non, ma'm'selle." |
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