The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. ’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it gave her a chance. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles.
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