"Grandet! Grandet!" cried his wife, moved by a sudden impulse of fear,and running to the door of the room.
All the players looked at each other.
"Suppose we all go?" said Monsieur des Grassins; "that knock strikesme as evil-intentioned." virgin brazilian hair
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"Madame Grandet, go back to your loto; leave me to speak withmonsieur."
Then he pulled the door quickly to, and the excited players returnedto their seats, but did not continue the game. brazilian hair weave
"Is it any one belonging to Saumur, Monsieur des Grassins?" asked hiswife.
"No, it is a traveller."
"He must have come from Paris."
"Just so," said the notary, pulling out his watch, which was twoinches thick and looked like a Dutch man-of-war; "it's nine o'clock;the diligence of the Grand Bureau is never late."