Tristan l'Hermite, in despair at extracting anything from the recluse, turned his back on her, and with unspeakable anxiety she beheld him direct his course slowly towards his horse.
Tristan l’Hermite, désespérant de rien tirer de la recluse, lui tourna le dos, et elle le vit avec une anxiété inexprimable se diriger lentement vers son cheval.