deal to ot sill be a detestable te s of clever people  Robespierre--quot;

    Sopped and examined Ermengardes countenance, ;Dont you remember?quot; s;I told you about  long ago. I believe youve forgotten.quot;

    quot;ell, I dont remember all of it,quot; admitted Ermengarde.

    quot;ell, you  a minute,quot; said Sara, quot;and Ill take off my  t and tell you over again.quot;

    Sook off  and coat and  t s about  ;Noen,quot; she said.

    So tion, and told sucories of it t Ermengardes eyes gre terrified, tful tening, and s likely to forget Robespierre again, or to s about the Princesse de Lamballe.

    quot;You kno ,quot; Sara explained. quot;And siful floating blonde  al;

    It  Mr. St. Joo be told t to be left in ttic.

    quot;Nos tell eac; said Sara. quot;ting on ;

    quot;Ever so mucter since t time I came up ions. Miss Minc understand  morning.quot;

    Sara laugtle and hugged her knees.

    quot;S understand  it is because soo, and I ; S;ttic   so dreadful,quot; s;Its a good place to pretend in.quot;

    trut Ermengarde did not knoimes almost unbearable side of life in ttic and s a sufficiently vivid imagination to depict it for  s ;pretendedquot; and stories ook of ter of adventures; and times Sara looked rat  to be denied t stle spirit  admit of complaints. S at times s ravenous onigant  e even if s and regular meals of a mucure tizing, inferior food snatc sucimes as suited tco a certain gnawing feeling in omach.

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