She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three
in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French
fries at a time. “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. Gosse had come to Blaye, so he had said, feeling it his duty as the
vicomte’s erstwhile secretary to deliver the fateful tidings, bringing with him one
of the servant girls, Yolande, who had also escaped the fury of the mob. We LIKED
each other well enough. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be
continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than
relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. She heard him come in;
the light burned on. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know
about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse. "
"I see. “He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor.
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