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"Perhaps it would have been better if you had gone to the Rue Sainte-Anne. You would have found her." There was, then, a universal mania to send him to the Rue Sainte-Anne! They waited, but the conversation was difficult and slow between them. It was neither of Phillis nor of Florentin that Saniel thought; it was of himself and of his own fears; while Madame Cormier's thoughts ran to Phillis.
That is why I would return to America if I could pay my passage; at least I should feel easy there." There was a moment of silence, during which each one seemed to have no thought but to finish dinner. "Granting that this project is not likely," Florentin said, "I have another idea." "Why do you have ideas?" Phillis asked. "I wish you were in my place; we should see if you would not have them."
Just then he was seized with an attack of pain the king rose to support him, and thus, in the arms of Francis, the great master breathed his last. This has sometimes been doubted; but the modern French critics agree with the ancient writers who give this account of his end. He was buried in the Church of St. Florentin at Amboise, and it is not known that any monument was erected over him.
On leaving his mother's house, Florentin observed on the other side of the street a man who appeared to be stationed there; at the end of several minutes, on turning a corner, he saw that this man followed them at a certain distance. Then it was not a simple appearance before the judge, for such precautions are not taken with a witness.
It is there that I saw them yesterday morning when I went out, and I was petrified, red with shame, distracted, not knowing where to hide myself. 'Florentin Cormier, the assassin of the Rue Sainte-Anne. Is it not infamous that an innocent person should be thus dishonored? This was what I said to myself. Where did the paper get the photograph?
But it was not enough that he was safe; he must prevent Florentin from being unjustly condemned for a crime of which he was innocent. It was a great deal that he should be imprisoned, that his sister should be in despair, and his mother ill from chagrin; but if he should be sent to the scaffold or to the galleys, it would be too much.
Of what good were these hypocrisies, and whom did they deceive? Although he had told Phillis repeatedly that an acquittal was certain, and that he had promised her he would do all he could for Florentin which he really did she did not give entirely into his hands, or into Nougarede's, the task of defending her brother, but worked with them in his defence.
Jean, and they had also the farmhouses of La Haie-Sainte and Hougomont. At six o'clock I looked at their position, with Zébédé, Captain Florentin, and Buche, and it seemed to me it was a difficult task before us. It was Sunday, and I could hear the bells of villages, recalling Phalsbourg.
Florentin expected this question, and for some time he had considered what answer he should make to it. To deny was impossible. It would be easy to convict him of a fib, for the fact of the question being asked was sufficient to say there was proof that the button was his. He must, then, confess the truth, grave as it might be. "Yes," he said, "and this is how "
"It is very natural that you had not; but I am a doctor, and while you talked it was the doctor who listened." "It is true, it is true," she repeated. "I only saw Florentin." "In your place I should have seen, like you, only my brother, and I should have been carried away by hope. But I am not in your place.
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