He turned, and beheld Winifred. “I know,” she said quietly, “that Paris, where she has been so much admired, is not a good place for her. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. He whispered in her ear. She was unusually soft and gentle in her manner to him. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs.
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