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"
Then
run
to
the
door
,
and
open
it
yourself
.
"
Felton
obeyed
;
this
woman
was
now
his
whole
thought
,
his
whole
soul
.
He
found
himself
face
to
face
with
a
sergeant
commanding
a
watch-patrol
.
"
Well
,
what
is
the
matter
?
"
asked
the
young
lieutenant
.
"
You
told
me
to
open
the
door
if
I
heard
anyone
cry
out
,
"
said
the
soldier
;
"
but
you
forgot
to
leave
me
the
key
.
I
heard
you
cry
out
,
without
understanding
what
you
said
.
I
tried
to
open
the
door
,
but
it
was
locked
inside
;
then
I
called
the
sergeant
.
"
"
And
here
I
am
,
"
said
the
sergeant
.
Felton
,
quite
bewildered
,
almost
mad
,
stood
speechless
.
Milady
plainly
perceived
that
it
was
now
her
turn
to
take
part
in
the
scene
.
She
ran
to
the
table
,
and
seizing
the
knife
which
Felton
had
laid
down
,
exclaimed
,
"
And
by
what
right
will
you
prevent
me
from
dying
?
"
"
Great
God
!
"
exclaimed
Felton
,
on
seeing
the
knife
glitter
in
her
hand
.
At
that
moment
a
burst
of
ironical
laughter
resounded
through
the
corridor
.
The
baron
,
attracted
by
the
noise
,
in
his
chamber
gown
,
his
sword
under
his
arm
,
stood
in
the
doorway
.
