"Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. " "Your ladyship——" hesitated Norris. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. For a few minutes, Darrell seemed to have the advantage in the conflict. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop.
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