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tiently. "I am not at all accustomed to talk of people of that sort."
"Why, how's all this?" cried Riley. "Have any of you met with the Demoiselle again?"
Mrs. Maple would not deign to make any further reply.
He addressed himself to Ireton, who only laughed.
"Well, this is droll enough! it is, faith! I begin to think the Demoiselle has appeared amongst you again. I wish you'd tell me, for I should like to see her of all things, for old acquaintance sake. She was but a dowdy piece of goods, to be sure; but she had fine eyes, and a fine nose; and she amused me prodigiously, she was so devilish shy."
"You believe, then," said Ireton, excited, not checked, by the palpable uneasiness of Ellis, "that if you saw her again, you should know her?"
"Know the Demoiselle? ay, from an hundred, with her beautiful black
