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She
slowly
took
her
hand
from
her
face
,
he
seized
it
saying
:
"
I
should
like
to
drink
your
tears
!
"
Placing
the
hand
he
held
upon
his
heart
he
asked
:
"
Do
you
feel
it
beat
?
"
In
a
few
moments
the
man
Georges
had
noticed
before
passed
by
them
.
When
Mme.
Walter
heard
him
near
her
,
she
snatched
her
fingers
from
Georges
's
clasp
and
covered
her
face
with
them
.
After
the
man
had
disappeared
,
Du
Roy
asked
,
hoping
for
another
place
of
meeting
than
La
Trinite
:
"
Where
shall
I
see
you
to-morrow
?
"
She
did
not
reply
;
she
seemed
transformed
into
a
statue
of
prayer
.
He
continued
:
"
Shall
I
meet
you
to-morrow
at
Park
Monceau
?
"
She
turned
a
livid
face
toward
him
and
said
unsteadily
:
"
Leave
me
--
leave
me
now
--
go
--
go
away
--
for
only
five
minutes
--
I
suffer
too
much
near
you
.
I
want
to
pray
--
go
.
Let
me
pray
alone
--
five
minutes
--
let
me
ask
God
--
to
pardon
me
--
to
save
me
--
leave
me
--
five
minutes
.
"
She
looked
so
pitiful
that
he
rose
without
a
word
and
asked
with
some
hesitation
:
"
Shall
I
return
presently
?
"
She
nodded
her
head
in
the
affirmative
and
he
left
her
.
She
tried
to
pray
;
she
closed
her
eyes
in
order
not
to
see
Georges
.
She
could
not
pray
;
she
could
only
think
of
him
.
She
would
rather
have
died
than
have
fallen
thus
;
she
had
never
been
weak
.
She
murmured
several
words
of
supplication
;
she
knew
that
all
was
over
,
that
the
struggle
was
in
vain
.
She
did
not
however
wish
to
yield
,
but
she
felt
her
weakness
.
Some
one
approached
with
a
rapid
step
;
she
turned
her
head
.
It
was
a
priest
.
She
rose
,
ran
toward
him
,
and
clasping
her
hands
,
she
cried
:
"
Save
me
,
save
me
!
"
He
stopped
in
surprise
.
"
What
do
you
want
,
Madame
?
"
