“I have never forgotten. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. "Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. ‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. “Will he die?” she asked.
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