207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. At once there came an answering knock. Only she is not Madame Valade at all. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. I've just left your nephew. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance. “My mom is making duck. ‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all.
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