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“From Saint-Dizier House, madame.”
“And why did you go there?” asked Mdlle. de Cardoville, with surprise.
“This morning,” said Florine, glancing at the workgirl, “madame, there, confided to me her suspicions and uneasiness. I shared in them. The visit of the Abbe d’Aigrigny to M. Rodin appeared to me very serious. I thought, if it should turn out that M. Rodin had been during the last few days to Saint-Dizier House, there would be no longer any doubt of his treachery.”
“True,” said Adrienne, more and more uneasy. “Well?”
“As I had been charged to superintend the removal from the lodge, I knew that several things had remained there. To obtain admittance, I had to apply to Mrs. Grivois. I had thus a pretext for returning to the hotel.”
“What next, Florine, what next?”
“I endeavored to get Mrs. Grivois to talk of M. Rodin; but it was in vain.”
“She suspected you,” said the workgirl. “It was to be anticipated.”