“No!” he said aloud at last. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound.
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