Conscience — Volume 2 by Hector Malot
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"Never wrong to my eyes, to my heart, to my love. O my beloved, may fortune be with you!" "Give me your hand." She looked around, listening. There was no one, no noise. Then, drawing him toward her, she put her lips on his: "All yours, yours!" "I will return Tuesday." "Tuesday, at five o'clock, I shall be there." CHAPTER XVI THE SMILES OF FORTUNE No one knew so little about play as Saniel. He knew that people played at Monaco, and that was all. He bought his ticket for Monaco, and left the train at that place. On leaving the station he looked all about him, to see what kind of a place it was. Seeing nothing that looked like a gambling-house as he understood it, that is, like the Casino de Royal, the only establishment |
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