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Modeste Mignon

CHAPTER XII
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He does not like it, but he is so truly good he won't deprive me of my Sunday; I will offer to go for him." "Go, and I will trust you." "You are sure I can do nothing for you in Havre ?" "Nothing.

Hear me, mysterious dwarf,--look," she continued, pointing to the cloudless sky; "can you see a single trace of that bird that flew by just now?
No; well then, my actions are pure as the air is pure, and leave no stain behind them.

You may reassure Dumay and the Latournelles, and my mother.

That hand," she said, holding up a pretty delicate hand, with the points of the rosy fingers, through which the light shone, slightly turning back, "will never be given, it will never even be kissed by what people call a lover until my father has returned." "Why don't you want me in the church to-day ?" "Do you venture to question me after all I have done you the honor to say, and to ask of you ?" Butscha bowed without another word, and departed to find his master, in all the rapture of being taken into the service of his goddess.
Half an hour later, Monsieur and Madame Latournelle came to fetch Modeste, who complained of a horrible toothache.
"I really have not had the courage to dress myself," she said.
"Well then," replied the worthy chaperone, "stay at home." "Oh, no!" said Modeste.

"I would rather not.


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