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"I love you with my whole heart. I LOVE YOU WITH MY WHOLE HEART
her, and when night fell and he had not returned, she went up the wood in search of him, her heart full of forebodings. As she neared the châlet she seemed to hear voices. No! there was only one voice. Antony was talking to some one. Careful to make no noise, she stole up to the window and looked in. The sight that met her eyes filled her with a great dread. "O God, he is going mad," she cried to herself. Antony was sitting in a big chair drawn up to the fire. Opposite to him, lying back in her cushions, was the Image draped in a large black velvet cloak. A table stood between them, and on it stood two glasses, and a decanter nearly empty of wine, Silencieux's glass stood untasted, but Antony had evidently been drinking deeply, for his cheeks were flushed and his eyes wild. He was speaking in angry, passionate, despairing tones. One of her strange moods of silence had come upon Silencieux, and she lay back in her pillows stonily unresponsive. "For God's sake speak to me," Antony cried. NY'S MANNER WHICH HAD MORE THAN USUALLY ALARMED HER AND WHEN NIGHT FELL AND HE HAD NOT RETURNED SHE WENT UP THE WOOD IN SEARCH OF HIM HER HEART FULL OF FOREBODINGS AS SHE NEARED THE CHALET SHE SEEMED TO HEAR VOICES NO THERE WAS ONLY ONE VOICE ANTONY WAS TALKING TO SOMEONE CAREFUL TO MAKE NO NOISE SHE STOLE UP TO THE WINDOW AND LOOKED IN THE SIGHT THAT MET HER EYES FILLED HER WITH A GREAT DREAD OH GOD HE IS GOING MAD SHE CRIED TO HERSELF ANTONY WAS SITTING IN A BIG CHAIR DRAWN UP TO THE FIRE OPPOSITE HIM LYING BACK IN HER CUSHIONS WAS THE IMAGE DRAPED IN A LARGE BLACK VELVET CLOAK A TABLE STOOD BETWEEN THEM AND ON IT STOOD TWO GLASSES AND A DECANTER NEARLY EMPTY OF WINE SELAGO'S GLASS STOOD UNTASTED BUT ANTONY HAD EVIDENTLY BEEN DRINKING DEEPLY FOR HIS CHEEKS WERE FLUSHED AND HIS EYES WILD HE WAS SPEAKING IN ANGRY PASSIONATE DESPAIRING TONES ONE OF HER STRANGE MOODS OF SILENCE HAD COME UPON SELAJO AND SHE LAY BACK IN HER PILLOWS STONY UNRESPONSIVE FOR GOD'S SAKE SPEAK TO ME ANTONY CRIED
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