Four o'clock in the morning
Often this thought lightens my sorrow , for you are left to me , and what is left to Fleur-de-Marie ? Adieu again ; return soon . R. Four o'clock in the morning . Reassure yourself , Clémence ! Thank God , the danger is over , but the crisis was terrible ! Last evening , agitated by my thoughts , I recollected the paleness and languor of my poor child , and that she was obliged to pass almost all the night in the church in prayer .