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    andcurtainssurroundingtheyounggirl.allhestreetshad

    ceased,andthesilenceful.ithenthatthedoorof

    edopened,andaheadicedappearedin

    theglassopposite;itedevillefort,etoness

    theeffectsofthedrinkshehadprepared.shestoppedinthedoorway,

    listenedforanttotheflip,theonlysoundin

    thatdesertedrooandthenadvahetabletoseeifvalentines

    glasspty.itillaboutaquarterfull,aswebefore

    stated.dadevillefortetiedthesintotheashes,h

    shedisturbedthattheyghttherereadilyabsorbtheliquid;then

    shecarefullyriheglass,andhherhandkerchief

    replaceditoable.

    ifanyoneuldhavelookedintotherooustthenhewouldhave

    noticedthehesitationedevillefortapproachedthebed

    andlookedfixedlyoihediight,theprofoundsilence,

    andthegloothoughtsinspiredbythehour,andstillrebyherown

    nsce,allbioproduceasensatiohepoisoner

    plationofherolengthshe

    rallied,drehecurtain,andleanihepillowgazed

    ilyoiheyounggirlnolongerbreathed,h

    issuedthroughthehalfclosedteeth;theelipsnolonger

    quiveredtheeyeshabluishvapor,andthelongblack

    lashesrestedonacheekedevillefazedupon

    thefacesoexpressiveeveninitsstillheuredtoraise

    theverletandpressherhandupontheyounggirlsheart.itwas

    ldandtionless.sheohepulsationinherownfingers,and

    ofthebed;

    frohouldertoelboouldedafterthearofgerin

    pillons”graseedtobeslightlydistorted

    bynvulsion,andthehand,sodelied,ingh

    stiffoutstretehebed.thenails,too,

    uingblue.

    gerinpillonousfrenchsculptor15351598.

    hisbestknohe

    louvre.

    dadevilleforthadnolongeranydoubt;allwasovershehad

    nsuatedthelastterribleplish.therewasno

    retodointheroosothepoisoiredstealthily,asthough

    fearingtohearthesoundofherosteps;butasshehdrewshe

    stillheldasidethecurtain,absorbedintheirresistibleattra

    alerely

    steriousaexcitedisgust.justthenthelaagain

    fliadadevillefort,whoshudderedand

    droppedthecurtaielyafterhelightexpired,andthe

    rooulobscurity,heclockatthat

    ruckhalfpastfour.overpohagitation,thepoisoner

    succeededingropingherinan

    agonyoffear.

    thedarknesslastedthenbydegreesaldlightcrept

    throughtheveianblinds,untilatlengthitrevealedtheobje

    therooaboutthistithenursesughhestairsand

    theaherooaherhand.tothetendereye

    ofafatheroralover,thefirstglanceoreveal

    valentinesndition;buttothishireling,valentineonlyappearedto

    sleep.”good,”sheexclaid,approagthetable,”shehastakenpart

    ofherdraught;theglassisthreequartersety.”

    thehefirepladlitthefire,andalthoughshe

    hadjustleftherbed,sheuldthetetationofferedby

    valentinessleep,soshethrechairtosnatcha

    littlererest.theclockstrikiaohe

    prolongedsluerofthepatient,andfrighteoseethatthearas

    stillhangingoutofthebed,sheadvaoine,andfor

    thefirsttinoticedthe,but

    itvedhafrightfulrigiditydeceiveasiurse.

    shesed,”help,help”

    ”atter”askeddavrigny,atthefootofthestairs,it

    beingthehourheusuallyvisitedher.

    ”hisroo”doctor,doyou

    heartheallforhelp”

    ”yes,yes;letushastenup;it.”butbeforethe

    do,theservantshe

    safloorhadentered,andseeingvalentinepaleandtionlessonher

    bed,theylifteduptheirhandstooodtransfixed,as

    thoughstruckbylightening.”calldadevilleforte

    devillefort”thedoorofhischaer,h

    apparentlyhes,the

    servantsstood.davrigny,ovalentine,andraised

    herinhisar.”ed.”oh,wherewill

    betheend”villefortrushedintotheroo”areyousaying,

    doed,raisinghishandstoheaven.

    ”isaythatvalentineisdead”replieddavrigny,inavoiceterrible

    initssolecal

    devillefortstaggeredandburiedhisheadinthebed.onthe

    exclationofthedoctorandthecryofthefather,theservantsall

    fledutteredirecations;theyhestairs

    andthroughthelongpassages,thenthereheurt,

    afterill;theyhad,oneandall,desertedtheaccursed

    house.justthen,dadevillefort,iofslippingon

    herdressinggoontstood

    tionless,asthoughinterrogatingtheo,whileshe

    endeavoredtocallupsorebellioustears.onasuddeepped,

    orratherbounded,s,tohetable.shesaw

    davrignyiningtheglass,certainof

    haviiedduringthenight.ithirdfull,justasit

    hrehesintotheashes.thespectreofvalentine

    risingbeforethepoisoneredherless.itwas,indeed,

    thesalorasthedraughtshehadpouredintotheglass,andh

    valentinehaddrunk};ithepoison,deceive

    davrigny,inedsoclosely;itlessa

    raclefroeaven,that,nothstandingherprecautions,thereshould

    besotraainingtorevealthecri.e

    devillefortreinedrootedtothespotlikeastatueofterror,and

    villefort,hhisheadhiddeninthebedclothes,sahingaroun

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