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On the morrow, which was a Friday and the tenth of November - a date to be hereafter graven on the memory of all concerned in the affairs of Condillac - the Dowager rose betimes, and, for decency's sake, having in mind the business of the day, she gowned herself in black.
Betimes, too, the Lord Seneschal rode out of Grenoble, attended by a couple of grooms, and headed for Condillac, in doing which - little though he suspected it - he was serving nobody's interests more thoroughly than Monsieur de Garnache's.