Dionysia did not let him conclude. She cried,--

“That is exactly what I felt, sir; but I could not express it as clearly

as you do.”

Ashamed at their lack of courage, M. de Chandore and the marchioness

made an effort to recover from the doubts which, for a moment, had

well-nigh overcome them.

“But what is to be done?” asked the old lady.

“Your son tells us, madam, we have only to wait for the end of the

preliminary examination.”

“I beg your pardon,” said M. de Chandore, “we have to try to get the

case handed over to another magistrate.”

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