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The emotions of Conrad and Florestan had time to be subdued before M. de Lucenay, the least observing man in the world, had perceived anything. Madame de Lucenay, not from embarrassment she was not a woman to be untimely embarrassed but the presence of Florestan was repugnant and unsupportable, said to the duke, "When you are ready, we will go. I am to present Conrad to Madame de Senneval."
"The marriage was very happy until the moment when my lord's father found, as was said, by chance, some devilish letters, which proved evidently that, during an absence, some three or four years after his marriage, his wife had had a tender weakness for a certain Polish count." "That often happens to the Poles. When I lived with the Marquis de Senneval, Madame the Marchioness une enragee "
"Give me your arm, Conrad." Lucenay followed the duchess with Saint Remy, who was almost beside himself with rage. "Are you not coming with us to the Sennevals'?" said Lucenay to him. "No, impossible," answered he hastily. "By the way, Saint Remy, Madame de Senneval is another one what do I say, one? two-whom I would sacrifice willingly; for her husband is also on my list." "What list?"
Boyer interrupted his companion. "You should know, my dear Edward, the alliances of our great families before you speak, otherwise you reserve for yourself cruel mistakes." "How?" "The Marchioness of Senneval is the sister of the Duke of Montbrison, where you desire to engage." "Oh! the devil!"
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