The Man-Wolf and Other Tales by Erckmann-Chatrian
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page 83 of 257 (32%)
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Fribourg, whom I might lose by too prolonged an absence--when three
discreet taps upon my door turned my thoughts into another channel. "Come in!" The door opened, and Marie Lagoutte stood within, dropping me a low curtsey. This old dame's visit put me out, and I was going to beg her to postpone her visit, when something mysterious in her countenance caught my attention. She had thrown over her shoulders a red-and-green shawl; she was biting her lips, with her head down, and as soon as she had closed the door she opened it again, and peeped out, to make sure that no one had followed her. "What does she want with me?" I thought; "what is the meaning of all these precautions?" And I was quite puzzled. "Monsieur le Docteur," said the worthy lady, advancing towards me, "I beg your pardon for disturbing you so early in the morning, but I have a very serious thing to tell you." "Pray tell me all about it, then." "It is the count." "Indeed!" |
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