I saw it again last week.

Your mother found it in her desk when she was tidying the papers.
It was on Thursday or Friday.

Do you remember, Louise?
I was shaving myself when you took it out and laid in on a chair by your side with a pile of letters of which you burned half.

Strange, isn't it, that you should have come across the portrait only two or three days before Jean heard of his legacy?
If I believed in presentiments I should think that this was one." Mme.

Roland calmly replied: "Yes, I know where it is.