The Eight Strokes of the Clock by Maurice le Blanc
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She looked at him askance, wondering if he was making fun of her. But he seemed quite serious. "Well?" she asked, quivering with curiosity. The light was beginning to wane. They had trotted at a good pace; and the hunt was returning as they neared La Mareze. "Well," he said, "we shall get the rest of our information from people living round about ... from your uncle, for instance; and you will see how logically all the facts fit in. When you hold the first link of a chain, you are bound, whether you like it or not, to reach the last. It's the greatest fun in the world." Once in the house, they separated. On going to her room, Hortense found her luggage and a furious letter from Rossigny in which he bade her good-bye and announced his departure. Then Renine knocked at her door: "Your uncle is in the library," he said. "Will you go down with me? I've sent word that I am coming." She went with him. He added: "One word more. This morning, when I thwarted your plans and begged you to trust me, I naturally undertook an obligation towards you which I mean to fulfill without delay. I want to give you a positive proof of this." |
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