Uncle Silas - A Tale of Bartram-Haugh by Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
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governess, who was looking downward, straight before her, very sulkily and
disconcerted. 'I suppose you have explained everything satisfactorily to Mr. Ruthyn, in whose house I find you?' said Cousin Monica. 'Yes, certainly, everything he requires--in effect there is _nothing_ to explain. I am ready to answer to any question. Let _him_ demand me.' 'Very good, Mademoiselle.' '_Madame_, if you please.' 'I forgot--_Madame_--yes, I shall apprise him of everything.' Madame turned upon her a peaked and malign look, smiling askance with a stealthy scorn. 'For myself, I have nothing to conceal. I have always done my duty. What fine scene about nothing absolutely--what charming remedies for a sick person! Ma foi! how much oblige I am for these so amiable attentions!' 'So far as I can see, Mademoiselle--Madame, I mean--you don't stand very much in need of remedies. Your ear and head don't seem to trouble you just now. I fancy these pains may now be dismissed.' Lady Knollys was now speaking French. 'Mi ladi has diverted my attention for a moment, but that does not prevent that I suffer frightfully. I am, of course, only poor governess, and such |
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