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hine what on earth she was doing。

〃I was praying。〃

〃And what is that letter?〃

〃A letter I have just received from Colonel Raynal。〃

Rose took the letter and read it。  Raynal had written from Paris。 He was coming to Beaurepaire to stay a month; and was to arrive that very day。

Then Rose forgot all about herself; and even what she had come for。 She clung about her sister's neck; and implored her; for her sake; to try and love Raynal。

Josephine shuddered; and clung weeping to her sister in turn。  For in Rose's arms she realized more powerfully what that sister would suffer if she were to die。  Now; while they clung together; Rose felt something hard; and contrived just to feel it with her cheek。 It was the phial。

A chill suspicion crossed the poor girl。  The attitude in which she had found Josephine; the letter; the look of despair; and now this little bottle; which she had hidden。  WHY HIDE IT?  She resolved not to let Josephine out of her sight; at all events; until she had seen this little bottle; and got it away from her。

She helped her to dress; and breakfasted with her in the tapestried room; and dissembled; and put on gayety; and made light of everything but Josephine's health。

Her efforts were not quite in vain。  Josephine became more composed; and Rose even drew from her a half promise that she would give Raynal and time a fair trial。

And now Rose was relieved of her immediate apprehensions for Josephine; but the danger of another kind; from Edouard; remained。 So she ran into her bedroom for her bonnet and shawl; determined to take the strong measure of visiting Edouard at once; or intercepting him。  While she was making her little toilet; she heard her mother's voice in the room。  This was unlucky; she must pass through that room to go out。  She sat down and fretted at this delay。  And then; as the baroness appeared to be very animated; Rose went to the keyhole; and listened。  Their mother was telling Josephine how she had questioned Rose; and how Rose had told her an untruth; and how she had made that young lady write to Edouard; etc。; in short; the very thing Rose wanted to conceal from Josephine。

Rose lost all patience; and determined to fly through the room and out before anybody could stop her。  She heard Jacintha come in with some message; and thought that would be a good opportunity to slip out unmolested。  So she opened the door softly。  Jacintha; it seemed; had been volunteering some remark that was not well received; for the baroness was saying; sharply; 〃Your opinion is not asked。  Go down directly; and bring him up here; to this room。〃 Jacintha cast a look of dismay at Rose; and vanished。

Rose gathered from that look; as much as from the words; who the visitor was。  She made a dart after Jacintha。  But the room was a long one; and the baroness intercepted her: 〃No;〃 said she; gravely; 〃I cannot spare you。〃

Rose stood pale and panting; but almost defiant。  〃Mamma;〃 said she; 〃if it is Monsieur Riviere; I MUST ask your leave to retire。  And you have neither love nor pity; nor respect for me; if you detain me。〃

〃Mademoiselle!〃 was the stern reply; 〃I FORBID you to move。  Be good enough to sit there;〃 with which the baroness pointed imperiously to a sofa at the other side of the room。  〃Josephine; go to your room。〃 Josephine retired; casting more than one anxious glance over her shoulder。

Rose looked this way and that in despair and terror; but ended by sinking; more dead than alive; into the seat indicated; and even as she drooped; pale and trembling; on that sofa; Edouard Riviere; worn and agitated; entered the room; and bowed low to them all; without a word。

The baroness looked at him; and then at her daughter; as much as to say; now I have got you; deceive me now if you can。  〃Rose; my dear;〃 said this terrible old woman; affecting honeyed accents; 〃don't you see Monsieur Riviere?〃

The poor girl at this challenge rose with difficulty; and courtesied humbly to Edouard。

He bowed to her; and stealing a rapid glance saw her pallor and distress; and that showed him she was not so hardened as he had thought。

〃You have not come to see us lately;〃 said the baroness; quietly; 〃yet you have been in the neighborhood。〃

These words puzzled Edouard。  Was the old lady all in the dark; then?  As a public man he had already learned to be on his guard; so he stammered out; 〃That he had been much occupied with public duties。〃

Madame de Beaurepaire despised this threadbare excuse too much to notice it at all。  She went on as if he had said nothing。  〃Intimate as you were with us; you must have some reason for deserting us so suddenly。〃

〃I have;〃 said Edouard; gravely。

〃What is it?〃

〃Excuse me;〃 said Edouard; sullenly。

〃No; monsieur; I cannot。  This neglect; succeeding to a somewhat ardent pursuit of my daughter; is almost an affront。  You shall; of course; withdraw yourself altogether; if you choose。  But not without an explanation。  This much is due to me; and; if you are a gentleman; you will not withhold it from me。〃

〃If he is a gentleman!〃 cried Rose; 〃O mamma; do not you affront a gentleman; who never; never gave you nor me any ground of offence。 Why affront the friends and benefactors we have lost by our own fault?〃

〃Oh; then; it is all your fault;〃 said the baroness。  〃I feared as much。〃

〃All my fault; all;〃 said Rose; then putting her pretty palms together; and casting a look of abject supplication on Edouard; she murmured; 〃my temper!〃

〃Do not you put words into his mouth;〃 said the shrewd old lady。 〃Come; Monsieur Riviere; be a man; and tell me the truth。  What has she said to you?  What has she done?〃

By this time the abject state of terror the high…spirited Rose was in; and her piteous glances; had so disarmed Edouard; that he had not the heart to expose her to her mother。

〃Madame;〃 said he; stiffly; taking Rose's hint; 〃my temper and mademoiselle's could not accord。〃

〃Why; her temper is charming: it is joyous; equal; and gentle。〃

〃You misunderstand me; madame; I do not reproach Mademoiselle Rose。 It is I who am to blame。〃

〃For what?〃 inquired the baroness dryly。

〃For not being able to make her love me。〃

〃Oh! that is it!  She did not love you?〃

〃Ask herself; madame;〃 said Edouard; bitterly。

〃Rose;〃 said the baroness; her eye now beginning to twinkle; 〃were you really guilty of such a want of discrimination?  Didn't you love monsieur?〃

Rose flung her arms round her mother's neck; and said; 〃No; mamma; I did not love Monsieur Edouard;〃 in an exquisite tone of love; that to a female ear conveyed the exact opposite of the words。

But Edouard had not that nice discriminating ear。  He sighed deeply; and the baroness smiled。  〃You tell me that?〃 said she; 〃and you are crying!〃

〃She is crying; madame?〃 said Edouard; inquiringly; and taking a step towards them。

〃Why; you see she is; you foolish boy。  Come; I must put an end to this;〃 and she rose coolly from her seat; and begging Edouard to forgive her for leaving him a moment with his deadly enemy; went off with knowing little nods into Josephine's room; only; before she entered it; she turned; and with a maternal smile discharged this word at the pair。

〃Babies!〃

But between the alienated lovers was a long distressing silence。 Neither knew what to say; and their situation was intolerable。  At last Rose ventured in a timorous voice to say; 〃I thank you for your generosity。  But I knew that you would not betray me。〃

〃Your secret is safe for me;〃 sighed Edouard。  〃Is there anything else I can do for you?〃

Rose shook her head sadly。

Edouard moved to the door。

Rose bowed her head with a despairing moan。  It took him by the heart and held him。  He hesitated; then came towards her。

〃I see you are sorry for what you have done to me who loved you so; and you loved me。  Oh! yes; do not deny it; Rose; there was a time you loved me。  And that makes it worse: to have given me such sweet hopes; only to crush both them and me。  And is not this cruel of you to weep so and let me see your penitencewhen it is too late?〃

〃Alas! how can I help my regrets?  I have insulted so good a friend。〃

There was a sad silence。  Then as he looked at her; her looks belied the charge her own lips had made against herself。

A light seemed to burst on Edouard from that high…minded; sorrow… stricken face。

〃Tell me it is false!〃 he cried。

She hid her face in her handswoman's instinct to avoid being read。

〃Tell me you were misled then; fascinated; perverted; but that your heart returned to me。  Clear yourself of deliberate deceit; and I will believe and thank you on my knees。〃

〃Heaven have pity on us both!〃 cried poor Rose。

〃On us!  Thank you for saying on us。  See now; you have not gained happiness by destroying mine。  One worddo you love that man?that Dujardin?〃

〃You know I do not。〃

〃I am glad of that; since his life is forfeited; if he escapes my friend Raynal; he shall not escape me。〃

Rose uttered a cry of terror。  〃Hush! not so loud。  The life of Camille!  Oh! if he were to die; what would become ofoh; pray do not speak so loud。〃

〃Own then that you DO love him;〃 yelled Edouard; 〃give me truth; if you have no love to give。  Own that you love hi

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