Belle Rose: A Romance of the Cloak and Sword — page 261: what you’re looking at

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AN ENGLISH HUSBAND. 245 face, with eyes full of affection and pressed to her breast the box in which this poor girl had placed all her heart. Through the narrow window was seen a corner of the blue sky where the light smiled; the trees shivered, and the swallows passed uttering joyous cries. The noises of the city mounted like a vague and confused sound. Gabrielle had the air of one going to sleep; her face was calm and peace- ful as that of a child. ‘Toward sunset she opened her eyes and again raised herself. Her looks sought Suzanne, at whom she smiled, then the sky. She saw the purple horizon and the yellow light which shone in the azure dis- tance. She pressed the Christ to her white lips, stretched her arm toward the sky and fell back, dead. All the sisters rose with saddened hearts; Suzanne bounded to Gabrielle’s bed and placed her trembling hand upon the young girl’s breast. The heart no longer beat; no breath came from between her lips. ‘*Let us pray God, my sisters,’’ said the priest, throwing holy water upon the body of her who was no more. And everybody knelt. ens ee CHAPTER XXXVII. AN ENGLISH HUSBAND. When Claudine reached England, accompanied by Grip- pard, she found her brother, if not out of danger, at least almost assured of getting well. The ball had lodged in his breast without injuring any essential part. The surgeon had probed the wound and believed that he could answer for the patient, unless some unexpected accident happened. Cornelius had chosen a small cottage, in a retired quarter of the city, far from the noise and agitation of the port. There was a small garden around the house. The surgeon came twice or thrice a day; and Cornelius and Déroute took turns about at the bedside of Belle-Rose. The interview of Cornelius and Claudine was intermixed with joy and tears; they had a thousand things to say to each other; but Cornelius begged Claudine to say nothing to Belle-Rose concerning the disappearance of Suzanne, saying that this news might put him in danger of death. The days flowed away sadly between these three persons. All their happiness had been marred just at the time when it no longer seemed to have anything to dread. No news oO ( "| 0)(0)6) (E(@) =} S) (E(0) =}