You are nothing of the sort. She began to tremble violently. "I don't know what his idea was. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. “The ones Cariolus did for me.
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