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In
contrast
with
the
white
glaring
room
the
dimly
lit
corredor
had
a
restful
mysteriousness
of
a
forest
glade
,
suggested
by
the
stems
and
the
leaves
of
the
plants
ranged
along
the
balustrade
of
the
open
side
.
In
the
streaks
of
light
falling
through
the
open
doors
of
the
reception-rooms
,
the
blossoms
,
white
and
red
and
pale
lilac
,
came
out
vivid
with
the
brilliance
of
flowers
in
a
stream
of
sunshine
;
and
Mrs.
Gould
,
passing
on
,
had
the
vividness
of
a
figure
seen
in
the
clear
patches
of
sun
that
chequer
the
gloom
of
open
glades
in
the
woods
.
The
stones
in
the
rings
upon
her
hand
pressed
to
her
forehead
glittered
in
the
lamplight
abreast
of
the
door
of
the
sala
.
"
Who
's
there
?
"
she
asked
,
in
a
startled
voice
.
"
Is
that
you
,
Basilio
?
"
She
looked
in
,
and
saw
Martin
Decoud
walking
about
,
with
an
air
of
having
lost
something
,
amongst
the
chairs
and
tables
.
"
Antonia
has
forgotten
her
fan
in
here
,
"
said
Decoud
,
with
a
strange
air
of
distraction
;
"
so
I
entered
to
see
.
"
But
,
even
as
he
said
this
,
he
had
obviously
given
up
his
search
,
and
walked
straight
towards
Mrs.
Gould
,
who
looked
at
him
with
doubtful
surprise
.
"
Senora
,
"
he
began
,
in
a
low
voice
.
"
What
is
it
,
Don
Martin
?
"
asked
Mrs.
Gould
.
And
then
she
added
,
with
a
slight
laugh
,
"
I
am
so
nervous
to-day
,
"
as
if
to
explain
the
eagerness
of
the
question
.
"
Nothing
immediately
dangerous
,
"
said
Decoud
,
who
now
could
not
conceal
his
agitation
.
"
Pray
do
n't
distress
yourself
.
No
,
really
,
you
must
not
distress
yourself
.
"
Mrs.
Gould
,
with
her
candid
eyes
very
wide
open
,
her
lips
composed
into
a
smile
,
was
steadying
herself
with
a
little
bejewelled
hand
against
the
side
of
the
door
.
"
Perhaps
you
do
n't
know
how
alarming
you
are
,
appearing
like
this
unexpectedly
--
"
