The Hunchback of Notre Dame by Book 11 Chapter 1 Page 71

But he still hesitated for some time before mounting his horse. Gudule palpitated between life and death, as she beheld him cast about the Place that uneasy look of a hunting dog which instinctively feels that the lair of the beast is close to him, and is loath to go away. At length he shook his head and leaped into his saddle. Gudule’s horribly compressed heart now dilated, and she said in a low voice, as she cast a glance at her daughter, whom she had not ventured to look at while they were there, “Saved!”

The poor child had remained all this time in her corner, without breathing, without moving, with the idea of death before her.

She had lost nothing of the scene between Gudule and Tristan, and the anguish of her mother had found its echo in her heart.