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"
If
you
do
n't
go
out
,
now
,
may
God
blast
me
,
but
I
'll
fetch
the
police
!
"
I
got
up
.
"
I
only
wanted
to
say
good-bye
to
you
,
"
I
murmured
;
"
and
I
had
to
wait
for
you
.
I
did
n't
touch
anything
;
I
only
just
sat
here
on
the
chair
...
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
;
there
was
no
harm
in
that
,
"
said
the
man
.
"
What
the
devil
does
it
matter
?
Let
the
man
alone
;
he
--
"
By
this
time
I
had
reached
the
end
of
the
stairs
.
All
at
once
I
got
furious
with
this
fat
,
swollen
woman
,
who
followed
close
to
my
heels
to
get
rid
of
me
quickly
,
and
I
stood
quiet
a
moment
with
the
worst
abusive
epithets
on
my
tongue
ready
to
sling
at
her
.
But
I
bethought
myself
in
time
,
and
held
my
peace
,
if
only
out
of
gratitude
to
the
stranger
man
who
followed
her
,
and
would
have
to
hear
them
.
She
trod
close
on
my
heels
,
railing
incessantly
,
and
my
anger
increased
with
every
step
I
took
.
We
reached
the
yard
below
.
I
walked
very
slowly
,
still
debating
whether
I
would
not
have
it
out
with
her
.
I
was
at
this
moment
completely
blinded
with
rage
,
and
I
searched
for
the
worst
word
--
an
expression
that
would
strike
her
dead
on
the
spot
,
like
a
kick
in
her
stomach
.
A
commissionaire
passes
me
at
the
entrance
.
He
touches
his
hat
;
I
take
no
notice
;
he
applies
to
her
;
and
I
hear
that
he
inquires
for
me
,
but
I
do
not
turn
round
.
A
couple
of
steps
outside
the
door
he
overtakes
and
stops
me
.
He
hands
me
an
envelope
.
I
tear
it
open
,
roughly
and
unwillingly
.
It
contains
half-a-sovereign
--
no
note
,
not
a
word
.
I
look
at
the
man
,
and
ask
:
"
What
tomfoolery
is
this
?
Who
is
the
letter
from
?
"
"
Oh
,
that
I
ca
n't
say
!
"
he
replies
;
"
but
it
was
a
lady
who
gave
it
to
me
.
"
I
stood
still
.
The
commissionaire
left
.
