Madame Vagret. Alarms you?
Madame Vagret. Afraid of what?
Vagret. Of having gone too far.
Madame Vagret. Too far! Doesn't the murderer deserve death ten times over?
Vagret [after a pause] Are you quite certain, yourself, that he is a murderer?
Madame Vagret. Yes.
Vagret [in a low voice] Well—for myself—
Madame Vagret. You?
Vagret. I—I don't know. I know nothing.