horrible marriage shall not take place, and that if you are dragged before a magistrate or a priest, you will say 'No.'"
"I promise you by all that is most sacred to me in the world; namely, by my mother."
"We will wait then," said Morrel.
"Yes, we will wait," said Valentine, who revived at these words; "there are so many things which may save unhappy beings such as we are."
"I rely on you, Valentine," said Morrel; "all you do will be well done; only if they disregard your prayers, if your father and Madame de Saint-Méran insist that M. d'Epinay should be called to-morrow, to sign the contract"
"Then you have my promise, Morrel."
"Instead of signing"
"I will rejoin you, and we will fly; but from this moment until then, let us not tempt Providence, Morrel; let us not see each other; it is a miracle, it is a providence that we have not been discovered; if we were surprised, if it were known that we met thus, we should have no further resource."
"You are right, Valentine; but how shall I ascertain?"
"From the notary, M. Deschamps."
"I know him."
"And for myself―I will write to you, depend on me. I dread this marriage, Maximilian, as much as you."
"Thank you, my adored Valentine, thank you; that is enough. When once I know the hour, I will hasten to this spot, you can easily get over this fence in my arms, a carnage will await us at the gate, in which you will accompany me to my sister's; there living, retired or mingling in society, as you wish, we shall be conscious of our power and our will; and not suffer ourselves to be put to death like sheep, which only defend themselves by sighs."
"Yes," said Valentine, "I will now acknowledge you are right, Maximilian; and now are you satisfied with your betrothal?" said the young girl sorrowfully.
"My adored Valentine, words cannot express one-half of my satisfaction."
Valentine had approached, or rather, had placed her lips so near the fence, that they nearly touched those of Morrel, which were placed against the other side of the cold and inexorable barrier.
"Adieu, then, till we meet again," said Valentine, tearing herself away. "I shall hear from you?"
"Yes."
