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He spent all his time at a little window in the attics of the house; the shutters were carefully closed, and from there, at least, he could catch a glimpse of Mademoiselle de La Mole when she appeared in the garden.
He saw Mathilde strolling late and long in the garden; when at length she had left it, he went down there; he made his way to a rose tree from which she had plucked a rose.
M. de La Mole has set a watch in the garden.
To enter the house from the garden was by no means easy.
Although the weather that evening was charming, she insisted that they should not go out to the garden; she was determined not to be lured away from the armchair in which Madame de La Mole was enthroned.
Mathilde was out of humour with the garden, or at least it seemed to her to be utterly boring: it was associated with the memory of Julien.
'Whatever the advantages they may have over me,' he thought as he went into the garden by himself, 'Mathilde has not been to any of them what, on two occasions in my life, she has deigned to be to me.'His sagacity went no farther.
He took up a newspaper to keep himself in countenance, and strolled three or four times from the drawing-room to the garden.
After a long course of wandering between drawing-room and garden, he found himself horribly tired; this was an initial success which pleased him greatly.
Far from it, he remained fixed in the drawing-room, his eyes never even turned towards the garden, heaven knows with how great an effort!
'It would be better to get our explanation over at once,' Mademoiselle de La Mole told herself; she went out by herself to the garden, Julien did not appear there.
It was beside a bower of honeysuckle arranged so as to hide the ladder, in the garden, that he was accustomed to take his stand in order to gaze at the distant shutters of Mathilde's window and lament her inconstancy.
It was I, I admit, with a blush, to my best friend, and never shall such an admission be made to any other, it was I who one day in the garden pressed his arm.
It is one o'clock in the morning, I am going to stroll in the garden towards the wall at the far end.''Go to the devil,' the Marquis shouted after him as he left the room.
This was the resolution to which he finally came in the garden, after pacing it for fully two hours.
...Press his arm in the garden, one evening, how horrible!
As soon as you arrive, wait for me in a cab, outside the little gate of the garden, No.-- Rue ----.
I shall come out to speak to you; perhaps I may be able to let you into the garden.
He flung himself into a post-chaise; and it was with an almost incredible rapidity that he arrived at the appointed place, outside the little gate of the garden of the Hotel de La Mole.
Mathilde, whom he seemed to have forgotten, followed him for a little way; but the sight of the tradesmen who were coming to the doors of their shops, and to whom she was known, forced her to retire in haste into the garden.
This becomes uninteresting, however, after a time, and so you put on your hat and stroll out into the garden.
Then they knocked up a little place for him at the bottom of the garden, about quarter of a mile from the house, and made him take the machine down there when he wanted to work it; and sometimes a visitor would come to the house who knew nothing of the matter, and they would forget to tell him all about it, and caution him, and he would go out for a stroll round the garden and suddenly get within earshot of those bagpipes, without being prepared for it, or knowing what it was.
I wonder if I have no claim on the house and garden; though they say, now it is Harvey's, it will surely be confiscated."
The night had set in dark and chilling, as Frances Wharton, with a beating heart but light step, moved through the little garden that lay behind the farmhouse which had been her brother's prison, and took her way to the foot of the mountain, where she had seen the figure of him she supposed to be the peddler.
She went to the open door and stood in it and looked out among the tomato vines and "jimpson" weeds that constituted the garden.
Underneath me lay the garden, and close by my hand was the stout branch of a pear tree.
Once in the garden I had but a five-foot wall to get over, and then there was nothing but distance between me and home.
The man gave him a shake, with a few rough whispered words, and then the two dropped together down into the garden.
It was not long, as may be imagined, before the whole household, from the headmaster to the stable boy, were out in the garden with lamps and lanterns.
As you come to the farmhouse from the front, you pass up a garden, with little enough in it, which leads out by a wicket-gate to the road; the same gate at which we stood on the night when the beacons were lit, the night that we saw Walter Scott ride past on his way to Edinburgh.
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