She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like
a knife. ’
‘Miss Melusine Charvill,’ he repeated, ‘is a convent-bred genteel girl, who is
in all probability the granddaughter of General Lord Charvill. Old Newgate
302
X. ‘Then mayhap this will persuade you!’
With a scrape of steel, he drew his sword from its scabbard. Poor young
lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I came here this afternoon hoping particularly to see
you for a few moments before you signed that contract. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea
empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you
and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!"
Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. Gregory B. So he resolved to try another tack.
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