Parisians, the — Volume 01 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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"Do you not remember last night that he described the lady, and said that
her face haunted him: and I--" "Ah! I remember now. What do you know of this Englishman? He is rich, I suppose." "Yes, I hear he is very rich now; that an uncle lately left him an enormous sum of money. He was attached to the English Embassy many years ago, which accounts for his good French and his knowledge of Parisian life. He comes to Paris very often, and I have known him some time. Indeed he has intrusted to me a difficult and delicate commission. The English tell me that his father was one of the most eminent members of their Parliament, of ancient birth, very highly connected, but ran out his fortune and died poor; that our friend had for some years to maintain himself, I fancy, by his pen; that he is considered very able; and, now that his uncle has enriched him, likely to enter public life and run a career as distinguished as his father's." "Happy man! happy are the English," said the Marquis, with a sigh; and as the carriage now entered Paris, he pleaded the excuse of an engagement, bade his friend goodby, and went his way musing through the crowded streets. CHAPTER VIII. LETTER FROM ISAURA CICOGNA TO MADAME DE GRANTMESNIL. |
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