"It is not only that," Barabant continued, "but—how shall I say it? There seemed to be almost a fascination to you in the spectacle that ordinarily sickens the human heart."
"What!" the girl exclaimed, astonished, "are you not curious to see how a man can die?"
"Curious, yes; but the spectacle is disagreeable to me."
"Why? What is more ordinary and commonplace than death?"
Barabant, in despair of making her understand, remained silent.
"How curious! And when I am at an execution I look different from this?"
"Yes."
"I seem—?"
"Unhuman."
She tossed her head in displeasure and said sharply: