She thought of Madeleine; her infatuation with Karl, the way her gaze had hung on Pierre, th it was such a relief that it was all she could do not to take the proffered hand. Karl stayed where he was, his senses and feelings drawn out after her until he could see her no more. As in a dream Madeleine watched them without fear, only with a kind of bewildered paralysis.
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