He would inform upon us.

I might as well put the halter around my neck.

I will have none of his aid." Simon Turchi, in despair at the failure of all his efforts to succeed in his design, paced the floor impatiently.

Suddenly he stopped before his servant, and with sparkling eyes he said, in a suppressed voice: "Julio, there must be an end to all this hesitation.

We have no choice, and whatever may be the means, we must not deliberate in presence of the death which menaces us.