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Rh "It is so damnably amusing," said André-Louis.

"You've an odd sense of humour, M. Moreau."

"Oh, admitted. The unexpected always moves me so.  I have found you many things in the course of our acquaintance.  To-night you are the one thing I never expected to find you: an honest man."

M. de La Tour d'Azyr quivered. But he attempted no reply.

"Because of that, monsieur, I am disposed to be clement. It is probably a foolishness.  But you have surprised me into it.  I give you three minutes, monsieur, in which to leave this house, and to take your own measures for your safety.  What afterwards happens to you shall be no concern of mine."

"Ah, no, André! Listen..." Madame began in anguish.

"Pardon, madame. It is the utmost that I will do, and already I am violating what I conceive to be my duty.  If M. de La Tour d'Azyr remains he not only ruins himself, but he imperils you.  For unless he departs at once, he goes with me to the headquarters of the section, and the section will have his head on a pike inside the hour.  He is a notorious counter-revolutionary, a knight of the dagger, one of those whom an exasperated populace is determined to exterminate.  Now, monsieur, you know what awaits you.  Resolve yourself and at once, for these ladies' sake."

"But you don't know, André-Louis!" Mme. de Plougastel's condition was one of anguish indescribable. She came to him and clutched his arm. "For the love of Heaven, André-Louis, be merciful with him! You must!"

"But that is what I am being, madame—merciful; more merciful than he deserves. And he knows it.  Fate has meddled most oddly in our concerns to bring us together to-night.  Almost it is as if Fate were forcing retribution at last upon him.  Yet, for your sakes, I take no advantage of it, provided that he does at once as I have desired him."

And now from beyond the table the Marquis spoke icily,