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"
But
,
my
lieutenant
,
"
said
a
soldier
,
less
stoical
than
his
chief
,
and
who
had
approached
Milady
,
"
this
woman
is
not
asleep
.
"
"
What
,
not
asleep
!
"
said
Felton
;
"
what
is
she
doing
,
then
?
"
"
She
has
fainted
.
Her
face
is
very
pale
,
and
I
have
listened
in
vain
;
I
do
not
hear
her
breathe
.
"
"
You
are
right
,
"
said
Felton
,
after
having
looked
at
Milady
from
the
spot
on
which
he
stood
without
moving
a
step
toward
her
.
"
Go
and
tell
Lord
de
Winter
that
his
prisoner
has
fainted
--
for
this
event
not
having
been
foreseen
,
I
do
n't
know
what
to
do
.
"
The
soldier
went
out
to
obey
the
orders
of
his
officer
.
Felton
sat
down
upon
an
armchair
which
happened
to
be
near
the
door
,
and
waited
without
speaking
a
word
,
without
making
a
gesture
.
Milady
possessed
that
great
art
,
so
much
studied
by
women
,
of
looking
through
her
long
eyelashes
without
appearing
to
open
the
lids
.
She
perceived
Felton
,
who
sat
with
his
back
toward
her
.
She
continued
to
look
at
him
for
nearly
ten
minutes
,
and
in
these
ten
minutes
the
immovable
guardian
never
turned
round
once
.
She
then
thought
that
Lord
de
Winter
would
come
,
and
by
his
presence
give
fresh
strength
to
her
jailer
.
Her
first
trial
was
lost
;
she
acted
like
a
woman
who
reckons
up
her
resources
.
As
a
result
she
raised
her
head
,
opened
her
eyes
,
and
sighed
deeply
.
At
this
sigh
Felton
turned
round
.
"
Ah
,
you
are
awake
,
madame
,
"
he
said
;
"
then
I
have
nothing
more
to
do
here
.
If
you
want
anything
you
can
ring
.
"
"
Oh
,
my
God
,
my
God
!
how
I
have
suffered
!
"
said
Milady
,
in
that
harmonious
voice
which
,
like
that
of
the
ancient
enchantresses
,
charmed
all
whom
she
wished
to
destroy
.
And
she
assumed
,
upon
sitting
up
in
the
armchair
,
a
still
more
graceful
and
abandoned
position
than
when
she
reclined
.
