Part 4 (1/2)

Julia.

I dare say.

Pierre.

In fact--you must--leave here.

Julia.

I dare say.

Pierre.

Do you understand?--You must leave this place--at once!

Julia.

H'm--just so.

Pierre.

For--you must know--you are no longer safe here.

Julia (_turning pale_).

Not here either?--Not even here?----

Pierre.

I didn't tell you everything, before.

Julia.

Are you up to some new trick now?

Pierre.

After I had accompanied him down the steps, he asked--very suddenly--to see the park.

Julia.

The park----?

Pierre.

Yes. And he seemed to be searching every rose-bush as if to count the number of blossoms that had been cut from it. Then--in the linden lane--I kept pus.h.i.+ng to the left--he kept pus.h.i.+ng to the right, straight for the pavilion. And as it stood before us----

Julia (_terrified_).