“It isn’t only the dance,” she said. "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the
agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia
and rosa solis. And here are these places, full
of contagion!
“Of course, this is the real texture of life, this is what we refined secure people
forget. "
So saying, he hurried up stairs, opened the back door, and was quickly in the
yard. Cowering
in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck
of what she had been. She dressed rapidly and left the theatre without a word to any one. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve,
repression. “I am going to fetch some things that will be wanted
if he pulls through the next hour. "
"Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner.
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