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"
Yes
.
"
"
Very
well
;
talk
to
him
of
gardening
and
crops
;
he
enjoys
those
subjects
.
"
"
All
right
I
shall
not
forget
.
"
She
left
him
,
after
lavishing
upon
him
innumerable
caresses
.
Duroy
moved
his
effects
to
the
apartments
in
Rue
de
Constantinople
.
Two
or
three
times
a
week
,
Mme.
de-Marelle
paid
him
visits
.
Duroy
,
to
counterbalance
them
,
dined
at
her
house
every
Thursday
,
and
delighted
her
husband
by
talking
agriculture
to
him
.
It
was
almost
the
end
of
February
.
Duroy
was
free
from
care
.
One
night
,
when
he
returned
home
,
he
found
a
letter
under
his
door
.
He
examined
the
postmark
;
it
was
from
Cannes
.
Having
opened
it
,
he
read
:
"
Cannes
,
Villa
Jolie
.
"
"
Dear
sir
and
friend
:
You
told
me
,
did
you
not
,
that
I
couldcount
upon
you
at
any
time
?
Very
well
.
I
have
a
favor
to
askof
you
;
it
is
to
come
and
help
me
--
not
to
leave
me
alone
duringCharles
's
last
moments
.
He
may
not
live
through
the
week
,
although
he
is
not
confined
to
his
bed
,
but
the
doctor
haswarned
me
.
I
have
not
the
strength
nor
the
courage
to
see
thatagony
day
and
night
,
and
I
think
with
terror
of
the
approachingend
I
can
only
ask
such
a
thing
of
you
,
for
my
husband
has
norelatives
.
You
were
his
comrade
;
he
helped
you
to
yourposition
;
come
,
I
beg
of
you
;
I
have
no
one
else
to
ask
.
"
"
Your
friend
,
"
