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I live at No. 16 Rue des Martyrs." The merchant looked through his books, found the entry, and said: "That necklace was sent to Mme. Lantin's address, 16 Rue des Martyrs, July 20, 1876." The two men looked into each other's eyes the widower speechless with astonishment, the jeweler scenting a thief. The latter broke the silence by saying: "Will you leave this necklace here for twenty-four hours?
"Lantin I am in the employ of the Minister of the Interior. I live at number sixteen Rue des Martyrs." The merchant looked through his books, found the entry, and said: "That necklace was sent to Madame Lantin's address, sixteen Rue des Martyrs, July 20, 1876." The two men looked into each other's eyes the widower speechless with astonishment; the jeweler scenting a thief.
One evening, in winter, she had been to the opera, and returned home chilled through and through. The next morning she coughed, and eight days later she died of inflammation of the lungs. Monsieur Lantin's despair was so great that his hair became white in one month. He wept unceasingly; his heart was broken as he remembered her smile, her voice, every charm of his dead wife.
One evening, in winter, she had been to the opera, and returned home chilled through and through. The next morning she coughed, and eight days later she died of inflammation of the lungs. Monsieur Lantin's despair was so great that his hair became white in one month. He wept unceasingly; his heart was broken as he remembered her smile, her voice, every charm of his dead wife.
"Lantin I am in the employ of the Minister of the Interior. I live at number sixteen Rue des Martyrs." The merchant looked through his books, found the entry, and said: "That necklace was sent to Madame Lantin's address, sixteen Rue des Martyrs, July 20, 1876." The two men looked into each other's eyes the widower speechless with astonishment; the jeweler scenting a thief.
One evening in winter she attended the opera, and on her return was chilled through and through. The next morning she coughed, and eight days later she died of inflammation of the lungs. M. Lantin's despair was so great that his hair became white in one month.
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