Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. I have heard of you from my husband. I am the richest man in England. CHAPTER XVI.
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