It was ended. ’ So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. In Paris, in July, a raging mob had stormed the Bastille, provoking circumspect aristocrats to uproot themselves and take refuge abroad. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened. But at the beginning of the affray, when he thought every one was too much occupied with his own concerns to remark his absence, he slipped out of the room, not for the purpose of avoiding the engagement (for cowardice was not one of his failings), but because he had another object in view. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. ’ He let her go. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. The bridge was open.
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