"Only it is dangerous for those who survive." Laurent did not reply.
"You see," she continued, "all the methods that are known are bad." "You misunderstood me," said he quietly.

"I am not a fool, I wish to love you in peace.

I was thinking that accidents happen daily, that a foot may slip, a tile may fall.

You understand.

In the latter event, the wind alone is guilty." He spoke in a strange voice.