The Wandering Jew — Volume 11 by Eugène Sue
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had the cholera, I would let you go to her under the pretext of
duty?--Your duty is to live, to live happy, for your father's sake--and for mine into the bargain--so not a word more of such folly!" "We can run no danger by going to our governess in her room," said Rose. "And if there were danger," added Blanche, "we ought not to hesitate. So, Dagobert, be good! and let us pass." Rodin, who had listened to what precedes, with sustained attention, suddenly started, as if a thought had struck him; his eye shone brightly, and an expression of fatal joy illumined his countenance. "Dagobert, do not refuse!" said Blanche. "You would do for us what you reproach us with wishing to do for another." Dagobert had as it were, till now stood in the path of the Jesuit and the twins by keeping close to the door; but, after a moments reflection, he shrugged his shoulders, stepped to one side, and said calmly: "I was an old fool. Come, young ladies; if you find Madame Augustine in the house, I will allow you to remain with her." Surprised at these words, the girls stood motionless and irresolute. "If our governess is not here, where is she, then?" said Rose. "You think, perhaps, that I am going to tell you in the excitement in which you are!" "She is dead!" cried Rose growing pale. |
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