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And that's all he says. I hope you'll hear all about that to-morrow." "Oh, any'ow tha'z the bes' of news!" Castanado said, kissing his wife's hand and each temple. "Doubtlezz he's find some lovely orphan of that hideouz war; we can trus' his good sense, our son. But, Mélanie, he muz' have been sick, away from the front, to make that courtship." "I do not know.
"I should say, in Royal Street, yes." "Then for mercy's sake give it! right here! you! come!" The youth laughed. "Mercy to me, I mean. But wait! Tell me; couldn't Castanado have given it, as easily as you?" "You never gave Castanado this chance." "How do you know that? Oh, never mind, go ahead full speed." "Well, she's an orphan, of a fine old family " "Obviously! Creole, of course, the family?"
Chester and her guide hardly spoke until Scipion asked: "Madame, when you was noticing yo' telegram on the desk of yo' son you di'n' maybe notiz' a letter from New York? We are prettie anxiouz for that to come to yo' son. I do' know if you know about that or no, but M. De l'Isle and madame, and Castanado and his madame, and Dubroca and his madame, and Mme.
And all of our parent' gran'parent' living that simple life like you see us, their descendant', now, she biccame like one of those familie' Dubroca Castanado or of that coterie entire. "So after while they want' to buy her, to put her free. But Mme. Lefevre she rif-use' any price.
"I had the same feeling till a dream, which reveal' to me that the feeling was my fault. The manuscrip' is perfec'." "Messieurs," Mme. Castanado broke in, "please to hear Mlle. Aline." And Aline spoke: "Perfect or no, I think that's what we don't require to conclude.
Alexandre. Mlle. Yvonne and M. Dubroca, M. Castanado, and Mme. De l'Isle. Then in the rear car his alarmed eye picked out Beloiseau and Mlle. Corinne, with Cupid between them; Mmes. Dubroca and Castanado, especially the latter; and then, oh, then! Behind the smaller woman a vacant seat and behind the vaster one Aline Chapdelaine. "You've heard?" cried M. De Elsie, slowing to the curb.
He went grimly, glad to pay this homage of avoidance which would have been more to his credit paid a week or so earlier. His frequent failure to pay it had won him, each time, a glimpse of her and an itching fear that prying eyes were on him inside other balconied windows besides those of the unslender Mme. Castanado. Temptation is a sly witch.
Ah, you cann' do that! And when that young Dubroca and Castanado get the win' of them, the all four, all of same sweet maladie, they go together; two to be juz' poilu', two, aviateur'. That old remedie, you know; if they can't love they'll fight! They are yonder, still al-ive, laz' account." Mainly to himself Chester said, "And I am here, my land still at peace, last account."
"In the firs' place," one said though the best place he could seize was the seventeenth "firs' place of all competition! My frien's, we cannot hope to nig-otiate with that North in the old manner which we are proud, a few of us yet, to con-tinue in the rue Royale. Every publisher " Mme. Castanado had a quotation that could not wait: "We got to be 'wise like snake' an' innocent like pigeon'!"
The young man was pleased: "Does it show exactly where Maspero's Exchange stood?" he asked. Ovide said come to the shop and see. "I will, to-day; at six." Another man came up, "Ah, Mr. Castanado! How how is your patient?" "Madame" the costumer smiled happily "is once more well. I was looking for you. You didn't pass in Royal Street this morning." "No, I oh! going, Landry? Good day. No, Mr.
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