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“I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. Only she is not Madame Valade at all. There is something in prayer; not that there may be any noticeable result, any definite answer; but no human being can offer an honest prayer to God without gaining immeasurably in courage, in fortitude, in resignation, and that alone is worth the effort. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. As Melusine approached the door, she saw Kimble speed up. "I cannot remain here long. John was ecstatic to hear that she had made the coveted first chair position in Orchestra. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor.
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