“But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. There was a long silence between them. ‘This, as you see, is an identity for your cousin, André Valade. ” He reeled out of the room. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. ’ ‘I do not lie to you now,’ she said, near frantic at the thought of losing him. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. But a far greater affliction was in store for her.
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