’ The old man simply stared at her. ” “When?” “At tea. " Animated by this trifling success, he proceeded with fresh ardour, and the rapidity of his progress was proclaimed by the heap of bricks, stones, and mortar which before long covered the floor. ‘I must get a handkerchief. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. Suddenly he stopped short.
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