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She
proceeded
to
her
daughter
's
room
.
She
entered
;
it
was
empty
;
the
bed
had
not
been
slept
in
.
A
horrible
suspicion
possessed
her
and
she
flew
to
her
husband
.
He
was
in
bed
,
reading
.
She
gasped
:
"
Have
you
seen
Suzanne
?
"
"
No
--
why
?
"
"
She
is
--
gone
!
she
is
not
in
her
room
.
"
With
one
bound
he
was
out
of
bed
;
he
rushed
to
his
daughter
's
room
;
not
finding
her
there
,
he
sank
into
a
chair
.
His
wife
had
followed
him
.
"
Well
?
"
she
asked
.
He
had
not
the
strength
to
reply
:
he
was
no
longer
angry
;
he
groaned
:
"
He
has
her
--
we
are
lost
.
"
"
Lost
,
how
?
"
"
Why
,
he
must
marry
her
now
!
"
She
cried
wildly
:
"
Marry
her
,
never
!
Are
you
mad
?
"
