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"
Oh
,
leave
off
!
"
she
murmured
,
fancying
she
heard
Binet
's
lathe
.
"
What
's
bothering
her
?
"
said
the
nurse
to
herself
.
"
Why
has
she
come
here
?
"
She
had
rushed
thither
;
impelled
by
a
kind
of
horror
that
drove
her
from
her
home
.
Lying
on
her
back
,
motionless
,
and
with
staring
eyes
,
she
saw
things
but
vaguely
,
although
she
tried
to
with
idiotic
persistence
.
She
looked
at
the
scales
on
the
walls
,
two
brands
smoking
end
to
end
,
and
a
long
spider
crawling
over
her
head
in
a
rent
in
the
beam
.
At
last
she
began
to
collect
her
thoughts
.
She
remembered
--
one
day
--
Leon
--
Oh
!
how
long
ago
that
was
--
the
sun
was
shining
on
the
river
,
and
the
clematis
were
perfuming
the
air
.
Then
,
carried
away
as
by
a
rushing
torrent
,
she
soon
began
to
recall
the
day
before
.
"
What
time
is
it
?
"
she
asked
.
Mere
Rollet
went
out
,
raised
the
fingers
of
her
right
hand
to
that
side
of
the
sky
that
was
brightest
,
and
came
back
slowly
,
saying
--
"
Nearly
three
.
"
"
Ahl
thanks
,
thanks
!
"
For
he
would
come
;
he
would
have
found
some
money
.
But
he
would
,
perhaps
,
go
down
yonder
,
not
guessing
she
was
here
,
and
she
told
the
nurse
to
run
to
her
house
to
fetch
him
.
