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"
Well
,
"
said
Valentine
,
"
you
may
approve
again
,
for
grandpapa
is
again
thinking
of
it
.
"
"
Bravo
,
"
said
Maximilian
.
"
And
do
you
know
,
"
said
Valentine
,
"
what
reason
grandpapa
gives
for
leaving
this
house
.
"
Noirtier
looked
at
Valentine
to
impose
silence
,
but
she
did
not
notice
him
;
her
looks
,
her
eyes
,
her
smile
,
were
all
for
Morrel
.
"
Oh
,
whatever
may
be
M.
Noirtier
's
reason
,
"
answered
Morrel
,
"
I
can
readily
believe
it
to
be
a
good
one
.
"
"
An
excellent
one
,
"
said
Valentine
.
"
He
pretends
the
air
of
the
Faubourg
St.
Honore
is
not
good
for
me
.
"
"
Indeed
?
"
said
Morrel
;
"
in
that
M.
Noirtier
may
be
right
;
you
have
not
seemed
to
be
well
for
the
last
fortnight
.
"
"
Not
very
,
"
said
Valentine
.
"
And
grandpapa
has
become
my
physician
,
and
I
have
the
greatest
confidence
in
him
,
because
he
knows
everything
.
"
"
Do
you
then
really
suffer
?
"
asked
Morrel
quickly
.
"
Oh
,
it
must
not
be
called
suffering
;
I
feel
a
general
uneasiness
,
that
is
all
.
I
have
lost
my
appetite
,
and
my
stomach
feels
as
if
it
were
struggling
to
get
accustomed
to
something
.
"
Noirtier
did
not
lose
a
word
of
what
Valentine
said
.
"
And
what
treatment
do
you
adopt
for
this
singular
complaint
?
"
