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THE LODGER 5*<br />

" By the way," he said to Antoinette," there's something I'd like<br />

to ask you to do."<br />

He waited for some moments, expecting her to look round, but<br />

she remained kneeling in front of the stove, without moving. Then<br />

when he least expected it, he heard her ask impatiently:<br />

"Well? What is it?"<br />

" I don't feel up to going out yet. I wonder if you'd be kind<br />

enough to go and fetch my luggage? "<br />

" Oh! So you really have some luggage? "<br />

He felt so uncomfortable that he turned his head and looked out<br />

of the window again.<br />

" I left it at the Station Cafe," he said," as I wasn't sure if I could<br />

find a room."<br />

" Why didn't you get Sylvie to bring it? Considering you sleep<br />

with her. ... Oh, it's no use putting on that innocent air, as if<br />

butter wouldn't melt in your mouth. Mother's easy game, I know<br />

—but you can't fool me!" She stopped talking, as the coal was<br />

rattling off the shovel into the stove.<br />

When she had done with the fire she looked round and saw Elie<br />

still gazing out of the windpw.<br />

" Why did my sister come today? . . . No, you needn't tell me;<br />

I can guess. She was in a state because they've got the numbers<br />

of the banknotes. It was that, wasn't it? You may as well own<br />

up."<br />

Elie went to the door to make sure no one was listening outside.<br />

The bed had been made, the room was tidy, and waves of heat were<br />

flooding it from the stove, which was roaring cheerfully, red<br />

cinders clattering down into the tin tray below.<br />

" Oh, you needn't look so worried; I shan't give you away. Do<br />

you know, I guessed at once why you and Sylvie were glaring at<br />

each other when I came into the kitchen. Sylvie'd been telling you<br />

to leave this house. That's right, isn't it? "<br />

At that he had to turn and face the girl. Her eyes were fixed on<br />

him, and in them he could see faint glints of red, like the red of her<br />

unruly hair.<br />

" I know my sister much better than you do. You needn't worry<br />

about that note in Mother's purse; I'll manage to change it before<br />

Monday. First thing this morning I burnt the paper which had the<br />

numbers on it."<br />

So that was why he hadn't been able to find it! When for a few<br />

minutes he had had the kitchen to himself he'd hunted for it high<br />

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