He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. . He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air. That was the true marvel of it. ‘He isn’t Valade, and the Comtesse de St Erme is absolutely furious. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. ” Anna wheeled an easy chair to the fire.
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