Conscience — Volume 3 by Hector Malot
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"I accept it before God," she said, with a calm firmness. "Defend yourself." He went to the armchair on which he had placed his coat and hat, and bending down to take them, he noiselessly turned the draught of the stove. At the same time Madame Dammauville pulled the bellcord; the maid opened the door of the salon. "Show Doctor Saniel to the door." CHAPTER XXXV A SECOND VICTIM On returning to his room Saniel was very much cast down, and without lighting a candle, he threw himself on the divan, where he remained prostrated. The frightful part of the affair was the rapidity with which he condemned this poor woman to death, and without hesitation executed her. To save himself she must die; she should die. This time the idea did not turn and deviate as in Caffie's case. Is it not true then, that it is the first crime that costs, and in the path that he had entered, would he go on to the end sowing corpses behind him? |
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