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They
shook
hands
and
she
left
in
such
haste
that
she
forgot
her
gloves
.
Georges
,
after
dining
alone
,
began
to
write
his
article
.
He
wrote
it
according
to
the
minister
's
instructions
,
hinting
to
the
readers
that
the
expedition
to
Morocco
would
not
take
place
.
He
took
it
,
when
completed
,
to
the
office
,
conversed
several
moments
with
M.
Walter
,
and
set
out
again
,
smoking
,
with
a
light
heart
,
he
knew
not
why
.
His
wife
had
not
returned
.
He
retired
and
fell
asleep
.
Toward
midnight
Madeleine
came
home
.
Georges
sat
up
in
bed
and
asked
:
"
Well
?
"
He
had
never
seen
her
so
pale
and
agitated
.
She
whispered
:
"
He
is
dead
!
"
"
Ah
--
and
--
he
told
you
nothing
?
"
"
Nothing
.
He
was
unconscious
when
I
arrived
.
"
Questions
which
he
dared
not
ask
arose
to
Georges
'
lips
.
"
Lie
down
and
rest
,
"
said
he
.
She
disrobed
hastily
and
slipped
into
bed
.
He
continued
:
"
Had
he
any
relatives
at
his
death-bed
?
"
