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"
Why
,
of
course
not
,
"
she
said
.
"
Well
,
look
.
"
Mine
.
Giry
looked
into
the
envelope
with
a
lackluster
eye
,
which
soon
recovered
its
brilliancy
.
"
Thousand
-
franc
notes
!
"
she
cried
.
"
Yes
,
Mme
.
Giry
,
thousand
-
franc
notes
!
And
you
knew
it
!
"
"
I
,
sir
?
I
?
.
.
.
I
swear
.
.
.
"
"
Don
’
t
swear
,
Mme
.
Giry
!
.
.
.
And
now
I
will
tell
you
the
second
reason
why
I
sent
for
you
.
Mme
.
Giry
,
I
am
going
to
have
you
arrested
.
"
The
two
black
feathers
on
the
dingy
bonnet
,
which
usually
affected
the
attitude
of
two
notes
of
interrogation
,
changed
into
two
notes
of
exclamation
;
as
for
the
bonnet
itself
,
it
swayed
in
menace
on
the
old
lady
’
s
tempestuous
chignon
.
Surprise
,
indignation
,
protest
and
dismay
were
furthermore
displayed
by
little
Meg
’
s
mother
in
a
sort
of
extravagant
movement
of
offended
virtue
,
half
bound
,
half
slide
,
that
brought
her
right
under
the
nose
of
M
.
Richard
,
who
could
not
help
pushing
back
his
chair
.
"
HAVE
ME
ARRESTED
!
"
The
mouth
that
spoke
those
words
seemed
to
spit
the
three
teeth
that
were
left
to
it
into
Richard
’
s
face
.
