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d. “Anyhow, I am going to seek my fortune. I must

have money and power so that I can snap my fingers at the world. That’s what I’m going to live for.” And soon after that declaration he had wrung Fortinbras by the hand, and hailing an arabeah had driven off into the unknown. Fortinbras had felt like the hen who sees her duckling brood sail away down the brook. He had lost control of his disciple; he mattered nothing to the young man setting forth on his wild-goose chase after fortune. His charming little scheme had failed. He anticipated the reproaches of Bigourdin, the accusation in the eyes of Félise. “Why d

id you side with the enemy? Why did you drive

 

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Martin away?” . . . He felt old and lonely, a pa

thetic failure; so he walked the second-class deck with listless shoulders and bowed head, his hands in his pockets. “Tiens! Monsieur Fortinbras! who would have thought it?” cried a fresh voice. He looked up and saw a dark-eyed girl, her head enveloped in a motor-veil, who extended a friendly hand. “Mademoiselle . . .” he began uncertainly. “Mais oui! Eugénie Dubois. You must remember me. There was also le grand Jules—Jules Massa

rt.” “Yes, I remember,” he said courteousl

 

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y, with a wan smile. “You saved us both from a pretty mess.” “I remember the saving; but I forget the mess. It is my rule always to forget such things.” She la

ughed gaily, burst into an account of herself. She

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was a modiste in the great Paris firm of Odille et Compagnie, which had a branch at Cairo. Now she was recalled for the Paris and London season. “Et justement”—s

he plucked at his sleeve and led him to a seat—“

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I am in a tangle of an affair which keeps me awake of nights. You fall upon me from the skies like an angel. Be good and give me a consultation.” She fished out her

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purse and extracted a twenty-five piastre piece. He motioned her hand away. “Mon enfant” said he. “You are an honourable little soul. But I don’t do business on

a holiday. Raconte-moi ton affaire.” But she pr

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otested. She would not abuse his kindness. Either a consultation at the regulation price or no consultation at all. At last he said: “Eh bien! give me your five fra

ncs.” She obeyed. He rose. “Come,” said he, an

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d led the way to the stairhead by the saloon where was fixed the collecting box in aid of the Fund for Shipwrecked Mariners. He slipped the coin down the slot. “Now

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