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The Bell and Bottle Tavern.

           

           "Help,help!"criedMademoiselled’Armilly,takingthebellfromhercompanion’shand,andringingityetmoreviolently."Saveme,Iampursued!"saidAndrea,claspinghishands."Forpity,formercy’ssakedonotdelivermeup!"

           "Itistoolate,theyarecoming,"saidEugenie.

           "Well,concealmesomewhere;youcansayyouwereneedlesslyalarmed;youcanturntheirsuspicionsandsavemylife!"

           Thetwoladies,pressingcloselytooneanother,anddrawingthebedclothestightlyaroundthem,remainedsilenttothissupplicatingvoice,repugnanceandfeartakingpossessionoftheirminds.

           "Well,beitso,"atlengthsaidEugenie;"returnbythesameroadyoucame,andwewillsaynothingaboutyou,unhappywretch."

           "Hereheis,hereheis!"criedavoicefromthelanding;"hereheis!Iseehim!"Thebrigadierhadputhiseyetothekeyhole,andhaddiscoveredAndreainapostureofentreaty.Aviolentblowfromthebuttendofthemusketburstopenthelock,twomoreforcedoutthebolts,andthebrokendoorfellin.Andrearantotheotherdoor,leadingtothegallery,readytorushout;buthewasstoppedshort,andhestoodwithhisbodyalittlethrownback,pale,andwiththeuselessknifeinhisclinchedhand.

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