Elise's arm paused upon the lever of the bellows, when she saw Valmond
watching them from the door. He took off his hat to them, as Madelinette
turned towards him, the hammer pausing in the stroke.
"Ah, monseigneur!" she said impulsively, and then paused, confused. Elise
did not move, but stood looking at him, her eyes all flame, her cheeks
going a little pale, and flushing again. With a quick motion she pushed
her hair back, and as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him,
she blew the bellows, as if to give a brighter light to the place. The
fire flared up, but there were corners in deep shadow. Valmond doffed his
hat again and said ceremoniously: "Mademoiselle Madelinette, Mademoiselle
Elise, pray do not stop your work. Let me sit here and watch you."
Taking from his pocket a cigarette, he came over to the forge and was
about to light it with the red steel from the fire, when Elise, snatching
up a tiny piece of wood, thrust it in the coals, and, drawing it out,
held it towards the cigarette, saying:
"Ah, no, your Excellency--this!"
As Valmond reached to take it from her, he heard a sound, as of a hoarse
breathing, and turned quickly; but his outstretched hand touched Elise's
fingers, and it involuntarily closed on them, all her impulsive
temperament and warm life thrilling through him.
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