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The Carmelite Convent at Bethune

           Ihavenotyourconfidence;Ifearthecardinal."

           "Hush!"saidMme.Bonacieux;"somebodyiscoming."

           Immediatelythedooropened,andthesuperiorentered.

           "DidyoucomefromBoulogne?"demandedsheofMilady.

           "Yes,"repliedshe,tryingtorecoverherself-possession."Whowantsme?"

           "Amanwhowillnottellhisname,butwhocomesfromthecardinal."

           "Andwhowishestospeakwithme?"

           "WhowishestospeaktoaladyrecentlycomefromBoulogne."

           "Thenlethimcomein,ifyouplease."

           "Oh,myGod,myGod!"criedMme.Bonacieux."Canitbebadnews?"

           "Ifearit."

           "Iwillleaveyouwiththisstranger;butassoonasheisgone,ifyouwillpermitme,Iwillreturn."

           "PERMITyou?IBESEECHyou."

           ThesuperiorandMme.Bonacieuxretired.

           Miladyremainedalone,withhereyesfixeduponthedoor.Aninstantlater,thejinglingofspurswashearduponthestairs,stepsdrewnear,thedooropened,andamanappeared.

           Miladyutteredacryofjoy;thismanwastheComtedeRochefortthedemoniacaltoolofhisEminence.

           

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