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The operation was accordingly performed about five o'clock, and in five minutes, by La Peyronie, chief surgeon of the King, and successor to Marechal, who was present with Chirac and others of the most celebrated surgeons and doctors. The Cardinal cried and stormed strongly.

Speaking very slowly and distinctly she said that she should travel with her husband to Auxerre; as he saw no objection to that course; implying that if he saw no objection she was perfectly satisfied. Chirac was concurrence itself.

The outbreak of the war had induced even Sophia and her landlady to look through at least one newspaper during the day, and she had in this way learnt, from an article signed by Chirac, that he had returned to Paris after a mission into the Vosges country for his paper. He started on seeing her. "Ah!" He breathed out the exclamation slowly. And then smiled, seized her hand, and kissed it.

At the close of the hymn Gueymard's carriage was assaulted by worshippers. All around, in the tumult of shouting, men were kissing and embracing each other; and hats went up continually in fountains. Chirac leaned over the side of the carriage and wrung the hand of a man who was standing by the wheel. "Who is that?" Sophia asked, in an unsteady voice, to break the inexplicable tension within her.

"Truly?" she answered with casualness. "You have heard nothing of him?" Chirac asked. "Who? Gerald?" He gave a gesture. "Nothing! Not a word! Nothing!" "He will have gone back to England!" "Never!" she said positively. "But why not?" "Because he prefers France. He really does like France. I think it is the only real passion he ever had."

What continually impressed Sophia as strange, in the behaviour not only of Gerald but of Chirac and other people with whom she came into contact, was its quality of casualness. She had all her life been accustomed to see enterprises, even minor ones, well pondered and then carefully schemed beforehand. In St.

Her assertion seemed a strange one, in view of the fact that he had abandoned her on the previous evening that is to say, immediately after the borrowing from Chirac. But Chirac did not examine the statement. "Perhaps he has the intention to send me the money. Perhaps, after all, he is now at the offices " "No," said Sophia. "He is gone. Will you go downstairs and wait for me.

Her vision was blurred by a mist, and she stumbled into the kitchen and seized the clock, and carried it with her upstairs, and shivered in the intense cold of the night. She wept gently for a very long time. "What a shame! What a shame!" she said to herself. Yet she did not quite blame Chirac. The frost drove her into bed, but not to sleep. She continued to cry.

With the exception of Chirac, whom an accident of business had thrown, into Gerald's company years before, they had no social relations. Gerald was not a man to make friends; he did not seem to need friends, or at any rate to feel the want of them. But, as chance had given him Chirac, he maintained the connection whenever they came to Paris.

Ambition of Rion. He Marries the Duchess. She Determines to Go to Meudon. Rion Sent to the Army. Quarrels of Father and Daughter. Supper on the Terrace of Meudon. The Duchess Again Ill. Moves to La Muette. Great Danger. Receives the Sacrament. Garus and Chirac. Rival Doctors. Increased Illness. Death of the Duchess. Sentiments on the Occasion. Funeral Ceremonies. Madame de Saint-Simon Fails Ill.

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