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de
Marelle
called
:
"
Laurine
!
"
and
the
girl
came
to
her
.
"
Sit
down
here
,
my
child
,
you
will
be
cold
near
the
window
.
"
Duroy
was
seized
with
an
eager
desire
to
embrace
the
child
,
as
if
part
of
that
embrace
would
revert
to
the
mother
.
He
asked
in
a
gallant
,
yet
paternal
tone
:
"
Will
you
permit
me
to
kiss
you
,
Mademoiselle
?
"
The
child
raised
her
eyes
with
an
air
of
surprise
.
Mme.
de
Marelle
said
with
a
smile
:
"
Reply
.
"
"
I
will
allow
you
to-day
,
Monsieur
,
but
not
all
the
time
.
"
Seating
himself
,
Duroy
took
Laurine
upon
his
knee
,
and
kissed
her
lips
and
her
fine
wavy
hair
.
Her
mother
was
surprised
:
"
Well
,
that
is
strange
!
Ordinarily
she
only
allows
ladies
to
caress
her
.
You
are
irresistible
,
Monsieur
!
"
Duroy
colored
,
but
did
not
reply
.
When
Mme.
Forestier
joined
them
,
a
cry
of
astonishment
escaped
her
:
"
Well
,
Laurine
has
become
sociable
;
what
a
miracle
!
"
The
young
man
rose
to
take
his
leave
,
fearing
he
might
spoil
his
conquest
by
some
awkward
word
.
He
bowed
to
the
ladies
,
clasped
and
gently
pressed
their
hands
,
and
then
shook
hands
with
the
men
.
He
observed
that
Jacques
Rival
's
was
dry
and
warm
and
responded
cordially
to
his
pressure
;
Norbert
de
Varenne
's
was
moist
and
cold
and
slipped
through
his
fingers
;
Walter
's
was
cold
and
soft
,
without
life
,
expressionless
;
Forestier
's
fat
and
warm
.
His
friend
whispered
to
him
:
"
To-morrow
at
three
o'clock
;
do
not
forget
"
"
Never
fear
!
"
