stupefied
gipsy
girl.then，bursting
into
tears：'oh，'she
sobbed，'she
is a
sorceress！'while
a still
more
bitter
voice
whispered
in her
inmost
heart，'she
is a
rival！'and
she
swooned in
her
mother's
arms. 'my
child！my
child！'cried
the
terrined
mother.'begone，diabolical
gipsy！' in
a trice
esmeralda
gathered
up the
unlucky
letters，made
a sign to
djali，and
quitted
the room
by one
door，as
they
carried
fleur-de-lys
out by
another.
captain p
us，left
alone，hesitated
a moment
