’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. "But I can guess what it's for. Do not be a fool, Jacques. Imitating the example of Mr. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. Mother? Suzanne Valade, her mother? With deliberation, he spoke. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. "This must be prevented," he added to himself. “She can’t go now.
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