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Updated: May 1, 2025
"Yet I must inform you of things foreign to this cruel event. I have just learned that your step-mother, who has been for some days in Paris, without doubt, leaves to-night for Normandy, taking with her Polidori, alias Bradamanti. This will tell you of the dangers your father is threatened with, and allow me to give you some advice.
Pipelet feigned to be very much vexed. "Ah!" cried she, "you must have bad luck." "How?" "M. Bradamanti has not come in." "It is insupportable!" "It is vexing, my poor Mrs. Seraphin!" "I have so much to say to him." "It is just like fate." "Just like Alfred. He is so prudish, that he is startled at everything." "And you do not know when Bradamanti will come in?"
'Falsehoods and infamy! cried my stepmother; 'all this is false; they conspire to ruin me! 'Silence, madame! said Sir Walter, in an imposing voice; then, continuing to question Polidori: "'Is it true, that three days ago, madame went to seek you at No. 17 Rue du Temple, where you reside, concealed under the false name of Bradamanti? "'That is true.
The squire had gone there, as we have stated, to unmask the sinister projects of the step-mother of Madame d'Harville, and Bradamanti, her accomplice. Radiant with joy was the face of Sir Walter Murphy.
This miserable Louise is a good lesson for him, my poor Mrs. Pipelet! That's what makes him so hard to please in the choice of a domestic. Such a scandalous affair in a pious house like ours how horrid! well, goodbye; to-night, when I go to see M. Bradamanti, I'll call upon Madame Burette." "Good-bye, Mrs. Seraphin you will certainly see him to-night." Mrs. Seraphin took her departure.
Rudolph accordingly took possession of an enormous key such a one as is sometimes seen in those allegorical representations where the vanquished offer the keys of their cities to the conquerors. Although Rudolph believed himself sufficiently changed by years not to be recognized by Polidori, he yet pulled up the collar of his coat before passing the door of the quack Bradamanti.
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