‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. C below. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. He did not leave much of an 17 impression. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure.
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