Do not tremble, in your turn," she continued, twining her arms around Maud Gorka.

"We shall be two to prevent the terrible affair, and we shall prevent it." "A duel?
To-morrow morning ?" repeated Maud, in affright.

"Boleslas fights to-morrow with your brother?
No, it is impossible.

Who told you so?
How do you know it ?" "I read the proof of it with my eyes," replied Lydia.

"I read Florent's will.