42/65 During the day, I tried by incessant action to fatigue my body, that at night I might find forgetfulness in sleep. Vain hope! since I found these letters, I have not slept an hour." From time to time, old Tabaret slyly consulted his watch. "M. Daburon will be in bed," thought he. I was in that desperate state of mind, in which the gambler, after successive losses, stakes upon a card his last remaining coin. |