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Deep groans frequently escaped the Countess, but she continued tolerably quiet for about two hours; she then, in a weak voice, called for drink; which the ready hand of Madeline instantly presented to her.


"Why, my love (said the Countess, as Madeline, bending over her, raised her languid head), why do I see you here?"

"Ah! Madam (said Madeline), the only comfort my heart can know is in watching by you."

"I thank you for your tenderness (replied the Countess); but I must now insist on your retiring to bed: nay, do not attempt to refuse doing so (seeing Madeline about speaking); I will not go to sleep (and want of rest you may be sure will injure me), till you leave me."


Those words conquered all opposition on the part of Madeline; and, after kissing her benefactress's hand, she withdrew, though with the greatest reluctance, to her chamber.