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358 laughter. The situation had its humours. He explained them.

"What difference should the knowledge make? Is filial piety to be called into existence by the mere announcement of relationship?  Am I to risk my neck through lack of circumspection on behalf of a mother so very circumspect that she had no intention of ever revealing herself?  The discovery rests upon the merest chance, upon a fall of the dice of Fate.  Is that to weigh with me?"

"The decision is with you, André."

"Nay, it is beyond me. Decide it who can, I cannot."

"You mean that you refuse even now?"

"I mean that I consent. Since I cannot decide what it is that I should do, it only remains for me to do what a son should.  It is grotesque; but all life is grotesque."

"You will never, never regret it."

"I hope not," said André. "Yet I think it very likely that I shall. And now I had better see Rougane again at once, and obtain from him the other two permits required. Then perhaps it will be best that I take them to Paris myself, in the morning.  If you will give me a bed, monsieur, I shall be grateful.  I... I confess that I am hardly in case to do more to-night."