‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. Carp, tench, and roach were so divided that even the fins, heads and fleshless spines were sold. Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate.
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