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"
But
,
my
Lord
--
"
"
Go
,
sir
,
I
command
you
!
"
At
this
injunction
from
his
superior
,
Felton
obeyed
;
but
in
going
out
,
he
put
the
knife
into
his
bosom
.
As
to
Lord
de
Winter
,
he
contented
himself
with
calling
the
woman
who
waited
on
Milady
,
and
when
she
was
come
,
he
recommended
the
prisoner
,
who
was
still
fainting
,
to
her
care
,
and
left
them
alone
.
Meanwhile
,
all
things
considered
and
notwithstanding
his
suspicions
,
as
the
wound
might
be
serious
,
he
immediately
sent
off
a
mounted
man
to
find
a
physician
.
As
Lord
de
Winter
had
thought
,
Milady
's
wound
was
not
dangerous
.
So
soon
as
she
was
left
alone
with
the
woman
whom
the
baron
had
summoned
to
her
assistance
she
opened
her
eyes
.
It
was
,
however
,
necessary
to
affect
weakness
and
pain
--
not
a
very
difficult
task
for
so
finished
an
actress
as
Milady
.
Thus
the
poor
woman
was
completely
the
dupe
of
the
prisoner
,
whom
,
notwithstanding
her
hints
,
she
persisted
in
watching
all
night
.
But
the
presence
of
this
woman
did
not
prevent
Milady
from
thinking
.
There
was
no
longer
a
doubt
that
Felton
was
convinced
;
Felton
was
hers
.
If
an
angel
appeared
to
that
young
man
as
an
accuser
of
Milady
,
he
would
take
him
,
in
the
mental
disposition
in
which
he
now
found
himself
,
for
a
messenger
sent
by
the
devil
.
Milady
smiled
at
this
thought
,
for
Felton
was
now
her
only
hope
--
her
only
means
of
safety
.
