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When
they
were
seated
in
the
cab
,
she
asked
:
"
Where
did
you
tell
the
coachman
to
drive
to
?
"
Georges
replied
:
"
Do
not
worry
;
he
knows
.
"
He
had
given
the
man
his
address
on
the
Rue
de
Constantinople
.
Mme.
Walter
said
to
Du
Roy
:
"
You
can
not
imagine
how
I
suffer
on
your
account
--
how
I
am
tormented
,
tortured
.
Yesterday
I
was
harsh
,
but
I
wanted
to
escape
you
at
any
price
.
I
was
afraid
to
remain
alone
with
you
.
Have
you
forgiven
me
?
"
He
pressed
her
hand
.
"
Yes
,
yes
,
why
should
I
not
forgive
you
,
loving
you
as
I
do
?
"
She
looked
at
him
with
a
beseeching
air
:
"
Listen
:
You
must
promise
to
respect
me
,
otherwise
I
could
never
see
you
again
.
"
At
first
he
did
not
reply
;
a
smile
lurked
beneath
his
mustache
;
then
he
murmured
:
"
I
am
your
slave
.
"
She
told
him
how
she
had
discovered
that
she
loved
him
,
on
learning
that
he
was
to
marry
Madeleine
Forestier
.
Suddenly
she
ceased
speaking
.
The
carriage
stopped
.
Du
Roy
opened
the
door
.
"
Where
are
we
?
"
she
asked
.
