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The spirit which lately animated Julia had vanished with her

words--each moment of silence increased her apprehension; the deep

brooding of his thoughts confirmed her in the apprehension of evil,

and with all the artless eloquence of sorrow she endeavoured to soften

his in sullen stillness But

each instant now cooled the fervour of his resent the th the

predoinal influence,

and overcaious authority, he deterative of

the church to that of the father, and resolved to oppose the violence

of the marquis with equal force

He therefore condescended to relieve Julia fro her of his protection; but he did this in a ratitude which the proence to Madame de

Menon, ept over her tears of thankfulness