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s movements and surprise his secret. She looked around her. A travelling-bag at once caught her attention. She managed to open it; but her search was useless. She ransacked the trays of a trunk and the compartments of a portmanteau. She searched the wardrobe, the writing-table, the chest of drawers, the bathroom, all the tables, all the furniture. She found nothing. She gave a start when she saw a scrap of paper on the balcony, lying as though flung there by accident: "Can it be a trick of Daubrecq's?" she thought, out loud. "Can that scrap of paper contain..." "No," said a voice behind her, as she put her hand on the latch. She turned and saw Daubrecq. She felt neither astonishment nor alarm, nor even any embarrassment at finding herself face to face with him. She had suffered too deeply for months to trouble about what Daubrecq could think of her or say, at catching her in the act of spying. She sat down wearily. He grinned: "No, you're out of it, dear friend. As the children say, you're not 'burning' at all. Oh, not a bit of it! And it's so easy! Shall I help you? It's next to you, dear friend, on that little table... And yet, by Jove, there's not much on that little table! Something to read, something to write with, something to smoke, something to eat... and that's all... Will you have one of these candied fruits?... Or perhaps you would rather wait for the more substantial meal which I have ordered?" Clarisse made no reply. She did not even seem to listen to what he was saying, as though she expected other words, more serious words, which he could not fail to utter. He cleared the table of all the things that lay upon it and put them on the mantel-piece. Then he rang the bell. A head-waiter appeared. Daubrecq asked: "Is the lunch which I ordered ready?" "Yes, sir." "It's for two, isn't it?" "Yes, sir." "And the champagne?" "Yes, sir." "Extra-dry?" "Yes, sir." Another waiter brought a tray and laid two covers on the table: a cold lunch, some fruit and a bottle of champagne in an ice-pail. Then the two waiters withdrew. "Sit down, dear lady. As you see, I was thinking of you and your cover is laid." And, without seeming to observe that Clarisse was not at all prepared to do honour to his invitation, he sat down, began to eat and continued: "Yes, upon my word, I hoped that you would end by consenting to this little private meeting. During the past week,
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