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Chapter 10

           

           Heshudderedandstopped;sheseizedhishandandpresseditfrenziedly.

           No,thiswasnoapparition!

           Thereshestoodatlast,facetofacewithhim,forthefirsttimesincetheirparting.

           Shesaidsomething,buthelookedsilentlybackather.Hisheartachedwithanguish.Oh!neverwouldhebanishtherecollectionofthismeetingwithher,andheneverremembereditbutwiththesamepainandagonyofmind.

           Shewentonherkneesbeforehimthereintheopenroadlikeamadwoman.Heretreatedastep,butshecaughthishandandkissedit,and,justasinhisdream,thetearsweresparklingonherlong,beautifullashes.

           “Getup!”hesaid,inafrightenedwhisper,raisingher.“Getupatonce!”

           “Areyouhappyareyouhappy?”sheasked.“Saythisoneword.Areyouhappynow?Today,thismoment?Haveyoujustbeenwithher?Whatdidshesay?”

           Shedidnotrisefromherknees;shewouldnotlistentohim;sheputherquestionshurriedly,asthoughshewerepursued.

           “Iamgoingawaytomorrow,asyoubademeIwon’twritesothatthisisthelasttimeIshallseeyou,thelasttime!Thisisreallythelasttime!”

           “Oh,becalmbecalm!Getup!”heentreated,indespair.

           Shegazedthirstilyathimandclutchedhishands.

           “Good-bye!”shesaidatlast,androseandlefthim,veryquickly.

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