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The Lemonade.

           "Valentinecastdownhereyes;thiswasagoodomenforMorrel,forheknewthatnothingbuthappinesscouldhavethepowerofthusovercomingValentine."Mygrandfatherintendsleavingthishouse,"saidshe,"andBarroisislookingoutsuitableapartmentsforhiminanother."

           "Butyou,MademoiselledeVillefortyou,whoarenecessarytoM.Noirtier’shappiness"—

           "I?"interruptedValentine;"Ishallnotleavemygrandfatherthatisanunderstoodthingbetweenus.Myapartmentwillbeclosetohis.Now,M.deVillefortmusteithergivehisconsenttothisplanorhisrefusal;inthefirstcase,Ishallleavedirectly,andinthesecond,IshallwaittillIamofage,whichwillbeinabouttenmonths.ThenIshallbefree,Ishallhaveanindependentfortune,and"—

           "Andwhat?"demandedMorrel.

           "Andwithmygrandfather’sconsentIshallfulfilthepromisewhichIhavemadeyou."Valentinepronouncedtheselastfewwordsinsuchalowtone,thatnothingbutMorrel’sintenseinterestinwhatshewassayingcouldhaveenabledhimtohearthem."HaveInotexplainedyourwishes,grandpapa?"saidValentine,addressingNoirtier."Yes,"lookedtheoldman.—"Onceundermygrandfather’sroof,M.Morrelcanvisitmeinthepresenceofmygoodandworthyprotector,ifwestillfeelthattheunionwecontemplatedwillbelikelytoinsureourfuturecomfortandhappiness;inthatcaseIshallexpectM.Morreltocomeandclaimmeatmyownhands.

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