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The
sight
of
these
garments
,
lying
among
her
own
wraps
,
gave
her
a
sense
of
homely
intimacy
.
It
was
as
if
her
happiness
came
down
from
the
skies
and
took
on
the
plain
dress
of
daily
things
.
At
last
she
seemed
to
hold
it
in
her
hand
.
As
they
entered
the
hall
her
eye
lit
on
an
unstamped
note
conspicuously
placed
on
the
table
.
“
From
Owen
!
He
must
have
rushed
off
somewhere
in
the
motor
.
”
She
felt
a
secret
stir
of
pleasure
at
the
immediate
inference
that
she
and
Darrow
would
probably
lunch
alone
.
Then
she
opened
the
note
and
stared
at
it
in
wonder
.
“
Dear
,
”
Owen
wrote
,
“
after
what
you
said
yesterday
I
can
’
t
wait
another
hour
,
and
I
’
m
off
to
Francheuil
,
to
catch
the
Dijon
express
and
travel
back
with
them
.
Don
’
t
be
frightened
;
I
won
’
t
speak
unless
it
’
s
safe
to
.
Trust
me
for
that
—
but
I
had
to
go
.
”
She
looked
up
slowly
.
“
He
’
s
gone
to
Dijon
to
meet
his
grandmother
.
Oh
,
I
hope
I
haven
’
t
made
a
mistake
!
”
“
You
?
Why
,
what
have
you
to
do
with
his
going
to
Dijon
?
”
She
hesitated
.
“
The
day
before
yesterday
I
told
him
,
for
the
first
time
,
that
I
meant
to
see
him
through
,
no
matter
what
happened
.
And
I
’
m
afraid
he
’
s
lost
his
head
,
and
will
be
imprudent
and
spoil
things
.
You
see
,
I
hadn
’
t
meant
to
say
a
word
to
him
till
I
’
d
had
time
to
prepare
Madame
de
Chantelle
.
”
