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terror-stricken, they agreed that these papers must be shown to the queen, and when, a day o�ϻ���������и߶���χ�绰r two afterwards, mme. auguier was in waiting, she took them to marie antoinette, who read and returned them saying��another and more reprehensible episode took place when the comte d��artois, then a lad of sixteen, was just going to be married to the younger sister of the comtesse de provence, daughter of the king of sardinia.the boys readily accepted doctor bronson's suggestion. they wrote short letters, and frank did not forget miss effie. then they went out to[pg 37] see the falls by moonlight, and in good season they went to bed, where they slept admirably. the next day the journey was resumed, and they had a farewell view of niagara from the windows of the car as they crossed the suspension bridge from the american to the canadian side.they were not, according to the general custom, sent to a convent, but brought up at home under her constant supervisio�ϻ���������ô���߶˹�����ůn. the frequent absence of the duke, who was usually either at versailles or with the army, [70] left them to her undivided care. they [184] had an excellent governess, but the duchess herself superintended their studies, they went to mass with her every morning at the jacobins or st. roch, dined with her at three o��clock, and spent always some time afterwards i
then suddenly all surmise and speculation was expunged from his mind, for no longer the clack of the typewriting machine came from next door. he heard the stir of a chair pushed back, and the rattle of a door handle. norah was coming; who was of greater concern than all his thoughts about her.... and he was going to give her no quarter: she would have to introduce the subject of her feelings with regard to his niggardly hospital-subscription herself. he knew something of her pride from the affair of the book-plate, and he longed to see her take that armour off.alice��s face began slowly to get misshapen and knotted. he spoke to her rather firmly.��yes, you were quite right. you like being right, don��t you?��while louise and adrienne were still children projects of marriage for them were, of course, discussed, and they were only about thirteen and fourteen when two sons-in-law were approved of and accepted by their parents, with the condition that the proposed arrangements should not be communicated to th�ϻ���������ô���߶˹�����ůe young girls for a year, during which they would be allowed often to�ϻ���������ô���߶˹�����ů meet and become well acquainted with their future husbands.at first all went on prosperously. the marquis de fontenay did not belong to