‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. They thought that he was dead at first, and they took him to the hospital. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself.
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