It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air of a man struck by a brilliant idea. Gosse had come to Blaye, so he had said, feeling it his duty as the vicomte’s erstwhile secretary to deliver the fateful tidings, bringing with him one of the servant girls, Yolande, who had also escaped the fury of the mob. It’s so different from what one has been led to expect. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. Before Jonathan followed he turned to face his assailants. This is no place for me.
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