“How’s Mrs. I will permit you to rescue me. ” Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. In Paris, in July, a raging mob had stormed the Bastille, provoking circumspect aristocrats to uproot themselves and take refuge abroad. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once.
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