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The Pont du Gard Inn.

           Whateverevilsmaybefallyou,theywillnotbeoccasionedbymyinstrumentality,thatIsolemnlypromiseyou."

           LaCarcontemutteredafewinarticulatewords,thenletherheadagaindropuponherknees,andwentintoafitofague,leavingthetwospeakerstoresumetheconversation,butremainingsoastobeabletoheareverywordtheyuttered.Againtheabbehadbeenobligedtoswallowadraughtofwatertocalmtheemotionsthatthreatenedtooverpowerhim.Whenhehadsufficientlyrecoveredhimself,hesaid,"Itappears,then,thatthemiserableoldmanyouweretellingmeofwasforsakenbyeveryone.Surely,hadnotsuchbeenthecase,hewouldnothaveperishedbysodreadfuladeath."

           "Why,hewasnotaltogetherforsaken,"continuedCaderousse,"forMercedestheCatalanandMonsieurMorrelwereverykindtohim;butsomehowthepooroldmanhadcontractedaprofoundhatredforFernandtheveryperson,"addedCaderoussewithabittersmile,"thatyounamedjustnowasbeingoneofDantes’faithfulandattachedfriends."

           "Andwashenotso?"askedtheabbe.

           "Gaspard,Gaspard!"murmuredthewoman,fromherseatonthestairs,"mindwhatyouaresaying!"Caderoussemadenoreplytothesewords,thoughevidentlyirritatedandannoyedbytheinterruption,but,addressingtheabbe,said,"Canamanbefaithfultoanotherwhosewifehecovetsanddesiresforhimself?ButDanteswassohonorableandtrueinhisownnature,thathebelievedeverybody’sprofessionsoffriendship.

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