13/30 Swear to me you will not let him see you, come what may." "Oh! never! never!" cried Josephine with terror. "I would rather die. No, tell him I adore my husband, and went to Egypt this day with him. Ah! would to God I had!" "Sh! sh!" "Sh!" Camille was at the little gate. Josephine panted in her hiding-place. |