hand. "I swear to you, on my honor," said he, "to await your decision respecting the course I am to pursue with M. d'Epinay." "That is right," said the old man. "Now," said Morrel, "do you wish me to retire?" "Yes." "Without seeing Mademoiselle Valentine?" "Yes." Morrel made a sign that he was ready to obey. "But," said he, "first allow me to embrace you as your daughter did just now." Noirtier's
Page annotations:
Add a page annotation: