When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. "The doctor and I agreed to give you a chance—for her sake. Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended.
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