RennetCousinwentinsearchofthechestoftoolsforthenightman，undertheshedofthePillar-House。Hedrewfromitalsothedoubleladder，whichheimmediatelysetupagainstthegallows。Fiveorsixoftheprovost’smenarmedthemselveswithpicksandcrowbars，andTristanbetookhimself，incompanywiththem，towardsthewindow。
\"Oldwoman，\"saidtheprovost，inaseveretone，\"deliveruptousthatgirlquietly。\"
Shelookedathimlikeonewhodoesnotunderstand。
\"~TêteDieu~！\"continuedTristan，\"whydoyoutrytopreventthissorceressbeinghungasitpleasestheking？\"
Thewretchedwomanbegantolaughinherwildway。