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"
Shall
we
see
you
again
to
give
us
any
information
?
"
inquired
the
countess
.
"
Yes
,
if
it
is
not
any
serious
affair
,
otherwise
I
can
not
answer
as
to
what
I
may
do
myself
.
"
"
Be
prudent
,
in
any
event
,
"
said
the
countess
.
"
Oh
,
pray
be
assured
of
that
.
"
Franz
took
his
hat
and
went
away
in
haste
.
He
had
sent
away
his
carriage
with
orders
for
it
to
fetch
him
at
two
o'clock
;
fortunately
the
Palazzo
Bracciano
,
which
is
on
one
side
in
the
Corso
,
and
on
the
other
in
the
Square
of
the
Holy
Apostles
,
is
hardly
ten
minutes
'
walk
from
the
Hotel
de
Londres
.
As
he
came
near
the
hotel
,
Franz
saw
a
man
in
the
middle
of
the
street
.
He
had
no
doubt
that
it
was
the
messenger
from
Albert
.
The
man
was
wrapped
up
in
a
large
cloak
.
He
went
up
to
him
,
but
,
to
his
extreme
astonishment
,
the
stranger
first
addressed
him
.
"
What
wants
your
excellency
of
me
?
"
inquired
the
man
,
retreating
a
step
or
two
,
as
if
to
keep
on
his
guard
.
"
Are
not
you
the
person
who
brought
me
a
letter
,
"
inquired
Franz
,
"
from
the
Viscount
of
Morcerf
?
"
"
Your
excellency
lodges
at
Pastrini
's
hotel
?
"
"
I
do
.
"
"
Your
excellency
is
the
travelling
companion
of
the
viscount
?
"
"
I
am
.
"
