Mysteries of Paris, V3 by Eugène Sue
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page 242 of 592 (40%)
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"Will you still refuse my hand?" said Germain, cordially, to the Slasher. "No, M. Germain, no; I believe that now I can allow myself this pleasure, and I do it with all my heart." "We shall see each other again, for I am now under your protection. I shall have nothing more to fear, and from my cell I shall descend each day to the court." "Be assured, if I wish it, they shall not speak to you except on all fours. But, now I think of it, you know how to write; put down on paper what I have just related to you, and send it to M. Rudolph; he will know that he need have no more uneasiness about you, and that I am here for a good motive; for if he should learn elsewhere that the Slasher had stolen, and he did not know the game--thunder! that would not suit me." "Rest satisfied: this very night I will write to my unknown protector; to-morrow you will give me his address, and the letter shall be sent. Adieu, once more, thank you, my good fellow." "Adieu, M. Germain; I go to return among this band of rascals, of whom I am provost; they will have to march pretty straight, or stand from under!" "When I think that on my account you go to live for some time among these wretches--" "What is that to me, now that there is no risk of their contaminating me. M. Rudolph has washed me too well. I am insured against fire." |
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