The girl swayed to and fro. Gudel caught her, and went on.
"No, he is not dead. I thought you ought to know it."
"Where is he?"
"Ah! dear lady, he lies at this moment in a dark room, and looks as if he could never again rise."
"Horrible!"
"Yes, in a way, but not so bad when you come to think about it, for to-morrow Fanfar will be alive and free."
"Alive and free! Ah! I dare not hope. But tell me the whole."
"You remember that I sent you a note to give to Fanfar?"
"Yes—I have it still."