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<P>percival caught something about mr patons papers having been burnt. anxious t
o fend him, to ask<br>what had happened, mr percival, leaving the room, caught s
ight of him pacing with hasty and uneven<br>steps along a private garden walk wh
ich belonged to the masters. i hope nothing unpleasant has<br>care you believed
in him still absolutely utterly i must be easily duped, evelyn, for with all my
heart i<br>believed that that man loved me as deeply as i loved him. every word
every look oh, he was a finished<br>actor it all seemed so real so real charmion
, after you had read that letter and understood all that it<br>meant, what did y
ou do i went to my room, packed a bag with a few changes of clothing, collected
all<br>the money i had with. me, quite a large sum in notes, and caught the afte
rnoon train fro new york. i<br>had no ides where i was going. my one longing was
to escape before he come back, but things were<br>decided for me, the shock mad
e me faint, and in the heat of the train i felt worse every hour. when we<br>sto
pped at a half way station i stepped out on to the platform in the same dull, da
zed way, hardly<br>realizing what i was doing, and carried my bag out into the s
treet. half a mile away i saw a notice of<br>rooms to let in the window of a sma
ll house, and i knocked and went in. i staged in that house for over<br>six mont
hs, evelyn. the woman was a saint the kindliest, gentlest creature i have ever m
et. i told her<br>that i was ill and in trouble, and wanted to rest, and she put
me to bed and nursed me hke child. i<br>was a long time in getting well. the ve
ry strings of my being seemed to have snapped. i lay torpid<br>week after week,
and the good soul took care of me and asked no questions. she was one of those r
ose<br>disillusion, evelyn. i have always been convinced that marjorie was the s
ender. probably the letter had<br>been written to her brother, or to some near r
elation, and in some way had come into her possession.<br>she behaved very stran
gely about our engagement. but i had been her friend how she could find it in<br
>her heart if there had been any possibility of doubt i would have gone straight
to her, and demanded<br>the truth, but what was the use the letter was there. i
should only have brought more suffering upon<br>that the hard results of fiftee
n years continuous labour are now condensed into a heap of smut and<br>ashes in
the schoolroom fire. you dont mean to say that your hebrew manuscripts are burnt
asked mr<br>presence both the english and french who lay there. all was busy in
and about the city. the garrison<br>was being shipped off to franco, according
to the terms of the capitulation; and a number of residents<br>whose homes had b
een destroyed, and who had no mind to return in the place now that the english<b
r>were the masters, were eager likewise to be gone, the french ships in the uppe
r reaches of the river were<br>permitted to come down, take uo their crews again
, and transport the fugitives to france. but the abbe<br>and his sister remained
on, uncertain of their future, madame drucsur waited for news of her husband,<b
r>and the abbe lingered to know if he could serve his countrymen any longer. the
y had friends in france,<br>but were not much disposed to return to that lad, co
lin and corinne were burning with. desire to see<br>england at least, even if th
ey did not remain there; and madame drucour was disposed to wish. the same<br>th
ing for herself one day humphrey brought them news. he had had news of the ex go
vernor of<br>lauisbourg. he had fallen into the hands of the indians, but had be
en rescued by the english, and had<br>been set, with a number of other prisoners
, to england in one of their returning ships. the news had<br>been brought by a
sloop from new yorl, vessels were beginning to arrive in the harbor now from the
<br>enthusiastic english provinces, those in quebec heard how joy bells were rin
ging and bonfires blazing<br>throughout new england and the provinces. far seein
g men saw in the fall of quebec an augury of a<br>new and splendid empire in the
west, over which england should rule, so far, at least, there was no<br>thought
of anything else, although the spirit of independence had taken deep root which
another day<br>would bring forth a different sort of fruit, madame, your husban
d is safe, said humphrey when brought<br>to her to tell his tale; i have heard i
t from one who saw him. he has not suffered any severe hurt at<br>the hands of t
he indians. they were of those who were wavering betwixt loyalty to france and l
oyalty to<br>england, and who made captives of white men wherever they could, ho
ping to get a ransom for them.<br>he was rescued by the english and brought to n
ew york, put safely on board a home sailing vessel, and<br>doubtless he is safe
on shore there by this time. he will be well treated; have no fears as to that.
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