Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him. —'How so?' says I. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last.
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