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"How dare she!" Gaston was enraged. "Who does that little yankee think she is?"
"Yeah, darn American woman!" Le Fou tried to cheer Gaston up. "Can I get you anything? Some ale?"
"It's no use! Nothing helps." Gaston sighed.
"Someone having lady troubles?"
Gaston looked up. Standing before him was a tall, slim made wearing all black. On his head was a fancy top hat with a red feather and he leaned on a cane. He smiled, showing a small gap between his teeth. There was something extremely familiar about him but Gaston couldn't put his finger on it.
"Hey, can't you see Gaston's in a funk?" Le Fou asked. "He's not taking any calls right now."
"Oh hush up little man," The stranger snapped her fingers and Le Fou fell silent. "Much better. Now I couldn't help over hearing your predicament. A little lady giving you some trouble?"
"Maybe." Gaston was sti