. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. ‘Soi-disant? Then he is not Valade?’ ‘How can I know?’ she countered crossly. The baby did not strike at Sebastian. But though she lied about pretty much everything else, she didn’t lie about that. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. Wild has done his business. In that sense, my strategy worked. In a fit of despondency, superinduced by drunkenness, he made away with himself; and when the body was discovered, after a lapse of some months, such was the impression produced by the spectacle —such the alarm occasioned by the crazy state of the building, and, above all, by the terror inspired by strange and unearthly noises heard during the night, which were, of course, attributed to the spirit of the suicide, that the place speedily enjoyed the reputation of being haunted, and was, consequently, entirely abandoned. "All's over," muttered Jonathan. Seizing her hand he covered it with kisses.
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