When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. " "It'll be over in a few minutes," rejoined Jonathan, impatiently; "in fact, it'll be over too soon for me.
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