He opened the drawer of the writing table. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ‘Therefore she cannot be the daughter of Suzanne Valade. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well.
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