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20 At first, she had resolved to wear none of the other gifts; and then it struck her, that this would indicate a secret preference for the tell-tale agraffe,—better choose amid the others, avow her present openly, and take refuge in unsuspecting pleasure and gratitude.

On her arrival at the Hôtel de Soissons, she saw that the keen eye of the Comtesse scanned her from head to foot. She evidently did not recognise the plume; but a peculiar smile passed over her face as she noticed the gloves, fan, and bouquet; still, she made no remark beyond the general exclamation, "How well you look to-night! 'tis a pity to put on your mask!"

Francesca immediately began to tell her of the good fortune of yesterday. She listened; but added, with an incredulous sneer, "And so you have not an idea who sent them? You are fortunate in such an anonymous lover!"

Francesca made no answer, but followed the Comtesse in silence, whose manner confirmed all her previous suspicions, and who, during the drive, turned the conversation on the most general subjects. They arrived at Madame la Marechale de l'Hôpital's, where the scene was equally gay and gorgeous.

Let no one dispute the influence of good and