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She
made
no
answer
,
and
he
signed
to
a
motor
-
cab
,
calling
out
to
the
driver
:
“
To
the
Bois
!
”
As
the
carriage
turned
toward
the
Tuileries
she
roused
herself
.
“
I
must
go
first
to
the
hotel
.
There
may
be
a
message
—
at
any
rate
I
must
decide
on
something
.
”
Darrow
saw
that
the
reality
of
the
situation
had
suddenly
forced
itself
upon
her
.
“
I
must
decide
on
something
,
”
she
repeated
.
He
would
have
liked
to
postpone
the
return
,
to
persuade
her
to
drive
directly
to
the
Bois
for
dinner
.
It
would
have
been
easy
enough
to
remind
her
that
she
could
not
start
for
Joigny
that
evening
,
and
that
therefore
it
was
of
no
moment
whether
she
received
the
Farlows
’
answer
then
or
a
few
hours
later
;
but
for
some
reason
he
hesitated
to
use
this
argument
,
which
had
come
so
naturally
to
him
the
day
before
.
After
all
,
he
knew
she
would
find
nothing
at
the
hotel
—
so
what
did
it
matter
if
they
went
there
?
The
porter
,
interrogated
,
was
not
sure
.
He
himself
had
received
nothing
for
the
lady
,
but
in
his
absence
his
subordinate
might
have
sent
a
letter
upstairs
.
Darrow
and
Sophy
mounted
together
in
the
lift
,
and
the
young
man
,
while
she
went
into
her
room
,
unlocked
his
own
door
and
glanced
at
the
empty
table
.
For
him
at
least
no
message
had
come
;
and
on
her
threshold
,
a
moment
later
,
she
met
him
with
the
expected
:
“
No
—
there
’
s
nothing
!
”
He
feigned
an
unregretful
surprise
.
“
So
much
the
better
!
And
now
,
shall
we
drive
out
somewhere
?
Or
would
you
rather
take
a
boat
to
Bellevue
?
Have
you
ever
dined
there
,
on
the
terrace
,
by
moonlight
?
It
’
s
not
at
all
bad
.
And
there
’
s
no
earthly
use
in
sitting
here
waiting
.
”
She
stood
before
him
in
perplexity
.
“
But
when
I
wrote
yesterday
I
asked
them
to
telegraph
.
I
suppose
they
’
re
horribly
hard
up
,
the
poor
dears
,
and
they
thought
a
letter
would
do
as
well
as
a
telegram
.
”
The
colour
had
risen
to
her
face
.
“
That
’
s
why
I
wrote
instead
of
telegraphing
;
I
haven
’
t
a
penny
to
spare
myself
!
”
Nothing
she
could
have
said
could
have
filled
her
listener
with
a
deeper
contrition
