ayed away without visiting poor Marguerite one more time! At that harsh time, nobody except Julie stayed beside Marguerite or helped her. Those who had ever given so much money to her remained unfound, including the old Duke, who ever treated her like his dead daughter. How cruel and cold the society was! pared with such a noble woman, who was willing to sacrifice her own happiness so asnot to ruin her beloved. Above are my feelings, some of which are more like tobe tasted by myself rather than speak out loud. Despite its sorrow and sadness, I like this story, as well as Marguerite and Armand, who held the passion and love, fighting against the harsh times by all means. Dear Marguerite, thank you for loving and fighting. I never save my tears. One more time: thanks for all. Tanya 2013/5/16