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Here, the landlord having left me, I disposed myself to wait, and here I did a thing I would not have believed myself capable of doing, a thing I cannot think of without blushing to this very day. In short, I played the eavesdropper - I, Marcel Saint-Pol de Bardelys. Yet, if you who read and are nice-minded, shudder at this confession, or, worse still, shrug your shoulders in contempt, with the reflection that such former conduct of mine as I have avowed had already partly disposed you against surprise at this I do' but ask that you measure my sin by my temptation, and think honestly whether in my position you might not yourselves have fallen. Aye - be you never so noble and high-principled - I make bold to say that you had done no less, for the voice that penetrated to my ears was that of Roxalanne de Lavedan. "I sought an audience with the King," she was saying, "but I could not gain his presence.


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The last shred of
Then if you but
My first impulse upon
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And you can forgive
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Then I remember that
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I desire another wedding
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By spurring and coaxing
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Mordieu is it for
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Tell me then he
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She laughed a little
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By the carriage door
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I pledge you too
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But tell me Monsieur
She laughed a little
But justice fool is
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You do not know
One evening I had
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Sorely was I tempted
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She beheld at last
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I desire another wedding
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Fate however had taken
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Had I found Roxalanne
I do not love
But a second command
Monsieur de Saint Eustache
Monsieur de Saint Eustache
Lived there the man
The surprise it had
I came to Lavedan
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Had she experienced any
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Tell tell her I
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Rise mademoiselle I beseech
With a mental apology
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Of such a quality
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