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`Thank you,' said the Marquis--very sweetly indeed. human hair
His tone lingered in the air, almost like the tone of a musical instrument.
`In effect, sir,' pursued the nephew, `I believe it to be at once your bad fortune, and my good fortune, that has kept me out of a prison in France here.'
`I do not quite understand,' returned the uncle, sipping his coffee. `Dare I ask you to explain?'