It will--it will"-- here Valentin's voice sank to the feeblest murmur--"it will avenge you!" The words died away in a long, soft groan.

Newman stood up, deeply impressed, not knowing what to say; his heart was beating violently.
"Thank you," he said at last.

"I am much obliged." But Valentin seemed not to hear him, he remained silent, and his silence continued.

At last Newman went and opened the door.

M.le cure reentered, bearing his sacred vessel and followed by the three gentlemen and by Valentin's servant.