Helene

I remember the excitement we used to feel when Helene walked through the door of the gallery.

Helene was forced to accept the invitation, while Jeanne timidly perched herself on the edge of another chair.

During this time Helene was constantly coming and going about her victim.

Then, as Helene accompanied her into the ante-room, she wished to apologize for her prevarication.

He took her in his arms, and told Helene that the child felt tired.

It is to be remarked, however, that the Hetels themselves were against the brusque dismissal of Helene.