right road, passed with a crack of his whip through the gateway of the
Barriere Saint-Martin. "Ah," said Louise, breathing freely, "here we are
out of Paris."
"Yes, my dear, the abduction is an accomplished fact," replied Eugenie.
"Yes, and without violence," said Louise.
"I shall bring that forward as an extenuating circumstance," replied
Eugenie. These words were lost in the noise which the carriage made in
rolling over the pavement of La Villette. M. Danglars no longer had a
daughter.
Chapter 98. The Bell and Bottle Tavern.
And now let us leave Mademoiselle Danglars and her friend pursuing their
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