Only she is not Madame Valade at all. ‘When she lies outright, she thinks about it. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. Come and help me pack. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. "I can't help thinking of it, Sir," answered the widow. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities.
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