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Victor Hugo - The Man Who Laughs - Cosmopolitan University 2

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ut it was over. Dea alone remained.<br />

Gwynplaine would have been much astonished had any one told him that Dea<br />

had ever been, even for a moment, in danger; and in a week or two the<br />

phantom which had threatened the hearts of both their souls faded away.<br />

Within Gwynplaine nothing remained but the heart, which was the hearth,<br />

and the love, which was its fire.<br />

Besides, we have just said that "the duchess" did not return.<br />

Ursus thought it all very natural. "<strong>The</strong> lady with the gold piece" is a<br />

phenomenon. She enters, pays, and vanishes. It would be too much joy<br />

were she to return.<br />

As to Dea, she made no allusion to the woman who had come and passed<br />

away. She listened, perhaps, and was sufficiently enlightened by the<br />

sighs of Ursus, and now and then by some significant exclamation, such<br />

as,--<br />

"_One does not get ounces of gold every day!_"<br />

She spoke no more of the "woman." This showed deep instinct. <strong>The</strong> soul<br />

takes obscure precautions, in the secrets of which it is not always<br />

admitted itself. To keep silence about any one seems to keep them afar<br />

off. One fears that questions may call them back. We put silence between<br />

us, as if we were shutting a door.<br />

So the incident fell into oblivion.<br />

Was it ever anything? Had it ever occurred? Could it be said that a<br />

shadow had floated between Gwynplaine and Dea? Dea did not know of it,<br />

nor Gwynplaine either. No; nothing had occurred. <strong>The</strong> duchess herself was<br />

blurred in the distant perspective like an illusion. It had been but a<br />

momentary dream passing over Gwynplaine, out of which he had awakened.<br />

When it fades away, a reverie, like a mist, leaves no trace behind; and<br />

when the cloud has passed on, love shines out as brightly in the heart<br />

as the sun in the sky.<br />

CHAPTER IX.<br />

ABYSSUS ABYSSUM VOCAT.<br />

Another face, disappeared--Tom-Jim-Jack's. Suddenly he ceased to<br />

frequent the Tadcaster Inn.<br />

Persons so situated as to be able to observe other phases of fashionable<br />

life in London, might have seen that about this time the _Weekly<br />

Gazette_, between two extracts from parish registers, announced the<br />

departure of Lord David Dirry-Moir, by order of her Majesty, to take<br />

command of his frigate in the white squadron then cruising off the coast<br />

of Holland.

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