The Pomp of the Lavilettes, Volume 1 by Gilbert Parker
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page 33 of 66 (50%)
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"Will you dance with me?" Ferrol asked. "Dance with you here?" she responded incredulously. "Yes, just here," he said, with a dry little laugh, as he ran his arm round her waist and drew her out upon the green. "And who is Vanne Castine?" he asked as they swung away in time with the music. The rest stopped dancing when they saw these two appear in the ring- through curiosity or through courtesy. She did not answer immediately. They danced a little longer, then he said: "An old friend, eh?" After a moment, with a masked defiance still, and a hard laugh, she answered in English, though his question had been in French: "De frien' of an ol frien'." "You seem to be strangers now," he suggested. She did not answer at all, but suddenly stopped dancing, saying: "I'm tired." The dance went on without them. Sophie and Farcinelle presently withdrew also. In five minutes the crowd had scattered, and the Lavilettes and Mr. Ferrol returned to the house. |
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