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Felton
arose
.
"
You
will
be
served
,
thus
,
madame
,
three
times
a
day
,
"
said
he
.
"
In
the
morning
at
nine
o'clock
,
in
the
day
at
one
o'clock
,
and
in
the
evening
at
eight
.
If
that
does
not
suit
you
,
you
can
point
out
what
other
hours
you
prefer
,
and
in
this
respect
your
wishes
will
be
complied
with
.
"
"
But
am
I
to
remain
always
alone
in
this
vast
and
dismal
chamber
?
"
asked
Milady
.
"
A
woman
of
the
neighbourhood
has
been
sent
for
,
who
will
be
tomorrow
at
the
castle
,
and
will
return
as
often
as
you
desire
her
presence
.
"
"
I
thank
you
,
sir
,
"
replied
the
prisoner
,
humbly
.
Felton
made
a
slight
bow
,
and
directed
his
steps
toward
the
door
.
At
the
moment
he
was
about
to
go
out
,
Lord
de
Winter
appeared
in
the
corridor
,
followed
by
the
soldier
who
had
been
sent
to
inform
him
of
the
swoon
of
Milady
.
He
held
a
vial
of
salts
in
his
hand
.
"
Well
,
what
is
it
--
what
is
going
on
here
?
"
said
he
,
in
a
jeering
voice
,
on
seeing
the
prisoner
sitting
up
and
Felton
about
to
go
out
.
"
Is
this
corpse
come
to
life
already
?
Felton
,
my
lad
,
did
you
not
perceive
that
you
were
taken
for
a
novice
,
and
that
the
first
act
was
being
performed
of
a
comedy
of
which
we
shall
doubtless
have
the
pleasure
of
following
out
all
the
developments
?
"
"
I
thought
so
,
my
lord
,
"
said
Felton
;
"
but
as
the
prisoner
is
a
woman
,
after
all
,
I
wish
to
pay
her
the
attention
that
every
man
of
gentle
birth
owes
to
a
woman
,
if
not
on
her
account
,
at
least
on
my
own
.
"
Milady
shuddered
through
her
whole
system
.
These
words
of
Felton
's
passed
like
ice
through
her
veins
.
"
So
,
"
replied
de
Winter
,
laughing
,
"
that
beautiful
hair
so
skillfully
disheveled
,
that
white
skin
,
and
that
languishing
look
,
have
not
yet
seduced
you
,
you
heart
of
stone
?
"
