‘A letter came a few days later, but it was not for me, and not from Laura. It was for Mrs Michelson from Madame Fosco.
Mrs Michelson came into my room with the letter in her hand. Mr Dawson, who had agreed to be my doctor again now that the Count had gone, was behind her. I took one look at both their faces, and sat up in bed, terrified.
‘What is it?’ I gasped. ‘You have some dreadful news for me. I can see it in your faces.’
‘A letter came a few days later, but it was not for me, and not from Laura. It was for Mrs Michelson from Madame Fosco.
Mrs Michelson came into my room with the letter in her hand. Mr Dawson, who had agreed to be my doctor again now that the Count had gone, was behind her. I took one look at both their faces, and sat up in bed, terrified.
‘What is it?’ I gasped. ‘You have some dreadful news for me. I can see it in your faces.’
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