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Yesterday at one o'clock, when Griffith was going to bed, I said to

her: "Take your shawl, dear, and coarden without anyone knowing"

Without a word, she followed me Oh! my Renee, what an awful moment

when, after a little pause full of delicious thrills of agony, I saw

hiarden

safely, I said to Griffith:

"Don't be astonished, but the Baron de Macuht you with me"

No reply from Griffith "What would you have with itation that it was easy to see he was driven beside hiht as it was, of our dresses in the silence of the night

and of our steps upon the gravel

"I want to say to you what I could not write," I replied

Griffith withdrew a few steps It was one of those hts, when

the air is heavy with the scent of flowers My head sith the

intoxicating delight of finding myself all but alone with him in the