HOW BUSSY WENT TO SEEK FOR THE REALITY OF HIS DREAM
When Bussy returned home again, he was still thinking of his dream.
"Morbleu!" said he, "it is impossible that a dream should have left such a vivid impression on my mind. I see it all so clearly; -- the bed, the lady, the doctor. I must seek for it -- surely I can find it again." Then Bussy, after having the bandage of his wound resettled by a valet, put on high boots, took his sword, wrapped himself in his cloak, and set off for the same place where he had been nearly murdered the night before, and nearly at the same hour.
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