They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. He gave an order, the proa was floated and the sail run up.
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