"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. He slackened his pace as he reached the flat. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. ’ ‘Pah! You can never be Valade. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron. You were only one room removed from the library, see. He could not possibly lunge in the confined space, and so had nothing to do but back himself into the chapel as fast as he could.
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