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"
Do
you
think
the
same
hand
which
unintentionally
struck
Barrois
has
now
attacked
Valentine
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Then
will
she
die
too
?
"
asked
d'Avrigny
,
fixing
his
penetrating
gaze
on
Noirtier
.
He
watched
the
effect
of
this
question
on
the
old
man
.
"
No
,
"
replied
he
with
an
air
of
triumph
which
would
have
puzzled
the
most
clever
diviner
.
"
Then
you
hope
?
"
said
d'Avrigny
,
with
surprise
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
What
do
you
hope
?
"
The
old
man
made
him
understand
with
his
eyes
that
he
could
not
answer
.
"
Ah
,
yes
,
it
is
true
,
"
murmured
d'Avrigny
.
Then
,
turning
to
Noirtier
--
"
Do
you
hope
the
assassin
will
be
tried
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Then
you
hope
the
poison
will
take
no
effect
on
Valentine
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
It
is
no
news
to
you
,
"
added
d'Avrigny
,
"
to
tell
you
that
an
attempt
has
been
made
to
poison
her
?
"
The
old
man
made
a
sign
that
he
entertained
no
doubt
upon
the
subject
.
"
Then
how
do
you
hope
Valentine
will
escape
?
"
Noirtier
kept
his
eyes
steadfastly
fixed
on
the
same
spot
.
D'Avrigny
followed
the
direction
and
saw
that
they
were
fixed
on
a
bottle
containing
the
mixture
which
he
took
every
morning
.
"
Ah
,
indeed
?
"
said
d'Avrigny
,
struck
with
a
sudden
thought
,
"
has
it
occurred
to
you
"
--
Noirtier
did
not
let
him
finish
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
he
.
"
To
prepare
her
system
to
resist
poison
?
"
