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“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo. Some one was standing beside him. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. Do you not remember that this capitaine has heard us talking? You may believe that Gérard will not let the soldiers leave from the gate.
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