“The next day morning … You know, dear uncle, as I found, and at that moment I was discharged on lightning. I can turn gray and grow old, that time has taken away all joy forever, forever curdle all smiles on my lips. But at least I could still live, it could still drag this miserable existence for the child would not be deprived of his share of happiness mean you are entitled, but that would be necessary for me to know one thing, to see me free of a awful torment, otherwise, is impossible. With the best will in the world, is impossible, if not, consume me alive. You need someone to come, even beyond the grave, to tell me why Lana is dead. “

 Again silence reigned in the dark room, nothing was heard but the breathing of the two men and the hurried flight of a rat that had accompanied the story of Robert with the monotonous sound of your teeth.

The old man held up a violent struggle with himself. Should perhaps reveal the secret of Lana’s life as he had already sold his death? But it was not a good deed in this case? Do not liberate it was one she had loved above all the torture that was waved, whether produced by a crazy idea or a secret consciousness of their responsibility? A miracle, a divine favor, it seemed, allowed his mouth shut for ever open again to return the rest to the beloved.

The doctor heaved a deep sigh, had taken his resolution.

– And if she had thought, Mark said, ‘if I thought in answer you from the bottom of his grave?

Robert screamed and grabbed him by the wrist.

– What do you mean, man?