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g Calyste's head in her hands,

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Iage of Mademoiselle des Touches had already caught her eye. Before the young Breton could get out of sight, Charlotte had seen him. "Why, there's Calyste!" she exclaimed eagerly. "Go and offer them seats in my carriage," said Camille to Calyste; "the ...