once more embrace you. It will be one of the happiest days of my life; it will be a consolation for all the pain I have endured.
Alfred.
Friday, 15 December, 1894.
My dear Lucie:
I have received your good letter, also mamma's. I am grateful for the sentiment she expresses—sentiments I never have doubted, and which, I can say it proudly, I have merited always.
At last the day of my appearance before justice draws near. I am to come to the end of all this moral torture. My confidence is absolute; when the conscience is pure and tranquil then can we present ourselves everywhere, our heads high. I shall be tried by soldiers who will listen to me and understand me. The certainty that I am innocent will enter their hearts as it has always entered the hearts of my friends, of those who have known me intimately.
My whole life has been the best guarantee of my innocence. I will not speak of the infamous and anonymous calumnies that have been circulated against me. They have not touched me; I scorn them. Kiss all our darlings for me and receive for yourself the tender kisses of your devoted husband,
Alfred.
Sunday, 17 December, 1894.
My dear Lucie:
I do not know that this letter will reach you to-day, for the post-offices are closed, but I will not let the day
