They walked together, talking of the dear deceased, until they reached the forbidden house, into which Mademoiselle Armande enticed Madame du Bousquier by the charm of her manner and conversation.

The poor desolate woman was glad to talk of her uncle with one whom he truly loved.

Moreover, she wanted to receive the condolences of the old marquis, whom she had not seen for nearly three years.

It was half-past one o'clock, and she found at the hotel d'Esgrignon the Chevalier de Valois, who had come to dinner.

As he bowed to her, he took her by the hands.
"Well, dear, virtuous, and beloved lady," he said, in a tone of emotion, "we have lost our sainted friend; we share your grief.