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“Good evening, my Lord,” said she with evident confusion, “have you not met Lady Delier?”
“No, my Lady! I have not.”
“She left me some time since, and might already have returned.”
“Very strange! I am come to take leave, and meet you first by accident.”
“Leave?” she replied with surprise, “Then you are determined to depart to-morrow.”
“I must.”
A long pause.
“And you are going to Ma***t?”
“To Ma***t, and from thence to my native country.”