" Mr. ” The young man accepted the letter and the message, and seemed about to close the door when a lady issued from one of the front rooms and intervened. ” They entered the place, a pleasant little café of the sort to be met with in the outlying parts of Paris. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. . Wood uttered something like an imprecation.
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