"For the last time," said Celia to herself, thinking of these

horrible seances, of which to-night should see the end.

"For the last time," said Helene Vauquier too. For the last time

she laced the girl's dress. There would be no more patient and

careful service for Mlle. Celie after to-night. But she should

have it and to spare to-night. She should be conscious that her

beauty had never made so strong an appeal; that she was never so

fit for life as at the moment when the end had come. One thing

Helene regretted. She would have liked Celia--Celia, smiling at

herself in the glass--to know suddenly what was in store for her!

She saw in imagination the colour die from the cheeks, the eyes

stare wide with terror.

"Celie! Celie!"

Again the impatient voice rang up the stairs, as Helene pinned the

girl's hat upon her fair head. Celie sprang up, took a quick step

or two towards the door, and stopped in dismay. The swish of her

long satin train must betray her. She caught up the dress and

tried again. Even so, the rustle of it was heard.

"I shall have to be very careful. You will help me, Helene?"

"Of course, mademoiselle. I will sit underneath the switch of the

light in the salon. If madame, your visitor, makes the experiment

too difficult, I will find a way to help you," said Helene

Vauquier, and as she spoke she handed Celia a long pair of white

gloves.

"I shall not want them," said Celia.

"Mme. Dauvray ordered me to give them to you," replied Helene.

Celia took them hurriedly, picked up a white scarf of tulle, and

ran down the stairs. Helene Vauquier listened at the door and

heard madame's voice in feverish anger.

"We have been waiting for you, Celie. You have been an age."

Helene Vauquier laughed softly to herself, took out Celia's white

frock from the wardrobe, turned off the lights, and followed her

down to the hall. She placed the cloak just outside the door of

the salon. Then she carefully turned out all the lights in the

hall and in the kitchen and went into the salon. The rest of the

house was in darkness. This room was brightly lit; and it had been

made ready.




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