"No," she murmured; "no, it is impossible."
He did not insist, and indeed seemed willing to retire.
"Ah, well!" he said. "Then, my mother, one last kiss."
She stopped him:—"What will you do with the key, Raoul? Have you also the secret word?"
"No, but I can try."
"You know there is never money in the safe."
"Let us try. If I open it by a miracle, and if there is money in the box, then I shall believe that God has taken pity upon us."
"And if you do not succeed? Then will you swear that you will wait until to-morrow?"
"Upon the memory of my father, I swear it."
"Then here is the key! Come." ...