She was moving nearer to him when Van Helsing ran between them, and held out his little gold cross. Lucy stopped and stood back from it. Then, with a look of terrible anger on her face, she went to the tomb and through the door. The door was closed, but she went through it!
‘Now, Arthur, my friend,’ Van Helsing said. ‘Do you understand?’
Arthur put his face in his hands and cried, ‘I do! Oh, I do!’