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There was so much friendship in the face of the golden-haired Life Guard that Lecour at once raised the question uppermost in his mind. "Baron," said he, "tell me, who is Madame de la Roche Vernay?" Grancey's eyes twinkled intelligently. "It is an affair, then? I can keep secrets." "An affair only on my unfortunate side," Germain admitted gloomily. "As on that of many another.

The next turn was made by de Lotbinière, who entered in his journal his intention of now speaking to the following persons, in their order The Minister, Répentigny, The Chevalier de Villerai, Vaudreuil, The Genealogist of France, The Prince de Poix, The Maréchale de Noailles, The Baroness de la Roche Vernay.

A little cry of delight leaped involuntarily from the lips of the sweet la Roche Vernay and she smiled exquisitely on Germain, who, in that moment, wildly lost his heart. "Who is this Monsieur de Répentigny, Chevalier? tell me," asked the Princess, who was holding her little evening court in full circle on the balustraded terrace behind the château.

Cyrène de la Roche Vernay touched her lovely hand quickly upon the table and turned to him with a delighted little laugh. "As for me, I shall be glad if these tiresome fine clothes are ever to be banished," she murmured, twisting her wine-glass. "Baroness, you have been reading the wicked Rousseau and his 'Social Contract," de Blair, who sat next to her, bantered.

I was conversing with his nephew, on whom he has an entire confidence on the expedition against New York, and he assured me that his Uncle's plan would certainly be to take possession of the harbour, and send a force up the North River, which you know is entirely the thing that you wanted M. de Vernay to do. Mr. Delatouche having confidentially told me that he had a great influence over Mr.

Cyrène flashed him a surprised and grateful glance. "I have heard, sir," replied Jude, "that the Princess de Poix desires me to find and conduct to her Madame the Baroness de la Roche Vernay." So saying, he carried off Cyrène again, like some black piratical cruiser, and she reluctantly accompanied him, looking back regretfully over her shoulder.

There was particular pleasure in eyes of the lady who sat at Lecour's left, the Baroness de la Roche Vernay. She was one of those startlingly beautiful beings whom one meets only once in a lifetime.

"Do you not know, chevalier," said Malezieux, mixing in the conversation, "that we never call her anything here but our 'savante? with the exception of Chaulieu, however, who calls her his flirt, and his coquette; but all as a poetical license. We let her loose the other day on Du Vernay, our doctor, and she beat him at anatomy."

The present generation knows him and his works not at all; but how a past generation used to read and reread "Mr. Barnes of New York," and "Mr. Potter of Texas," and "Miss Nobody of Nowhere," and "That Frenchman," which should have been called "M. De Vernay of Paris." Those were the earliest and the "big four."

When only thirteen her hand was sought by an ambitious financier, Trochu, for his son, Baron la Roche Vernay, who was then with his regiment in Dominica. Money was necessary to the Vicomte, and, in short, Mademoiselle was sold for two million livres, and the marriage celebrated by proxy, as both the fathers were impatient to finish the bargain.

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