“You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. “And you brought her a man, I presume. But though the shot took effect, as was evident from the stains on the
ground, the villain escaped. Finding remonstrances of
no avail, he had recourse to threats; and when threats failed, he adopted more
decided measures. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and
she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. He scooped up Michelle’s unconscious body. Painting is only one
slender branch of the great tree. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. He left the room, presumably to sleep
elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the
servant’s quarters. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. A nurse came
hurrying up.
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