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He
replied
:
"
Yes
,
my
child
,
"
and
entered
the
drawing-room
in
which
some
one
was
practising
scales
.
It
was
Laurine
.
He
expected
she
would
fall
upon
his
neck
.
She
,
however
,
rose
ceremoniously
,
bowed
coldly
,
and
left
the
room
with
dignity
;
her
manner
was
so
much
like
that
of
an
outraged
woman
that
he
was
amazed
.
Her
mother
entered
.
He
kissed
her
hand
.
"
How
much
I
have
thought
of
you
,
"
said
he
.
"
And
I
of
you
,
"
she
replied
.
They
seated
themselves
and
smiled
as
they
gazed
into
one
another
's
eyes
.
"
My
dear
little
Clo
,
I
love
you
.
"
"
And
I
love
you
.
"
"
Still
--
still
--
you
did
not
miss
me
.
"
"
Yes
and
no
.
I
was
grieved
,
but
when
I
heard
your
reason
,
I
said
to
myself
:
'
Bah
,
he
will
return
to
me
some
day
.
'
"
"
I
dared
not
come
.
I
did
not
know
how
I
should
be
received
.
I
dared
not
,
but
I
longed
to
come
.
Now
,
tell
me
what
ails
Laurine
;
she
scarcely
bade
me
good
morning
and
left
the
room
with
an
angry
air
.
"
"
I
do
not
know
,
but
one
can
not
mention
you
to
her
since
your
marriage
;
I
really
believe
she
is
jealous
.
"
