“I HAVE—had one or two talks with him, daddy. And yet—you millionaires should really, I think, cultivate the art of discrimination. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. I was compelled to run away. Where is he, Sir? Can I see him?" "No, that you can't," answered Mrs. "Damnation!" exclaimed one of the leaders of the party in a furious tone, snatching a torch from an attendant, and throwing its light full upon the face of the carpenter; "this is not the villain, Sir Cecil. I have been used to living in apartments in Paris, but I suppose the system is different here. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. I’ll have it out with him. CHAPTER XXVI.
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