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A week or so afterward, on one of the rare nights when Ermengarde found it safe to steal up to the attic, when she tapped on the door with the tips of her fingers Sara did not come to her for two or three minutes.
I hope it may be easier here to find something which will busy me and occupy my thoughts.
"That would do no good," counselled the other, "for they would be sure to come out best in the end.
The Marquis looked that way, and listened for the retreating step of his valet.




