She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously.
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