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"Do you mean to stay there forever, Fanfar?" was Gudel's next remark. Fanfar was the person to whom Caillette had addressed her smiles. With a laugh he swung himself down, and hung by his wrists a moment. "Good boy!" said Gudel. "You mean to keep yourself in practice, I see." Robeccal, with his hands in his pockets, lounged into the kitchen, and stood watching the preparations for dinner.
They thought him dead. Fanfar drew Caillette away, and then leaned over his friend. La Roulante pushed him aside. "Don't interfere," she said, "he is my husband." Fanfar looked her in the face, and continued his examination. He opened Gudel's vest and shirt, and laid his hand on his heart. There was a moment of silence. "He is living," said Fanfar.
Does he seem to have any secrets?" "He is always reading the newspapers. He goes himself for his letters always, and brings back a quantity." "Have you never read any of them?" "I can't read." "Wait a little. I think we have him now." The two persons whom we saw in the dining-room now stood at the foot of Gudel's bed. "You have had a narrow escape," said one. "Yes, thanks to Fanfar.
He believed the Marquis to be dead, and was finally able to tell his story. Schwann began to be very anxious. Where was Fanfar? Suddenly a horse was heard coming at full speed. Schwann and Caillette rushed to the door. They uttered a simultaneous cry of surprise. It was the Marquis. "And Fanfar? Where is he?" "He is coming. But I have not a moment to lose. Take me to Gudel's chamber."
The giantess only wished to get rid of Gudel, whom she now hated, and marry this man whom she loved. It was clear that Gudel's suspicions were excited in fact, his wife and Robeccal were doing their best to arouse him. If Gudel were dead, La Roulante would look out for his daughter, of course, and the giantess saw opening before her a vista of delightful cruelties she could practice on the girl.
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