She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. CHAPTER VIII. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank. We were fellow passengers from Charing Cross, and we have been fellow lodgers in the Rue d’Entrepot.
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