recover, he withdrew, after signifying by a gesture to the young lady
that he had something important to communicate, and would wait for her
outside the room. He could hear that the sick man came gradually, but
slowly, to himself, and that without any reference to what had just
occurred, as though he had no distinct recollection of it as yet, he
requested to be left alone.
'Oh!' thought Nicholas, 'that this slender chance might not be lost,
and that I might prevail, if it were but for one week's time and
reconsideration!'
'You are charged with some commission to me, sir,' said Madeline,
presenting herself in great agitation. 'Do not press it now, I beg and
pray you. The day after tomorrow; come here then.'
'It will be too late--too late for what I have to say,' rejoined
Nicholas, 'and you will not be here. Oh, madam, if you have but one
thought of him who sent me here, but one last lingering care for your
own peace of mind and heart, I do for God's sake urge you to give me a
hearing.'
She attempted to pass him, but Nicholas gently detained her.
'A hearing,' said Nicholas. 'I ask you but to hear me: not me alone, but
him for whom I speak, who is far away and does not know your danger. In
the name of Heaven hear me!'
The poor attendant, with her eyes swollen and red with weeping, stood
by; and to her Nicholas appealed in such passionate terms that she
opened a side-door, and, supporting her mistress into an adjoining room,
beckoned Nicholas to follow them.
'Leave me, sir, pray,' said the young lady.
'I cannot, will not leave you thus,' returned Nicholas. 'I have a duty
to discharge; and, either here, or in the room from which we have just
now come, at whatever risk or hazard to Mr Bray, I must beseech you to
contemplate again the fearful course to which you have been impelled.'
'What course is this you speak of, and impelled by whom, sir?' demanded
the young lady, with an effort to speak proudly.
'I speak of this marriage,' returned Nicholas, 'of this marriage, fixed
for tomorrow, by one who never faltered in a bad purpose, or lent his
aid to any good design; of this marriage, the history of which is known
to me, better, far better, than it is to you. I know what web is wound
about you. I know what men they are from whom these schemes have come.
You are betrayed and sold for money; for gold, whose every coin is
rusted with tears, if not red with the blood of ruined men, who have
fallen desperately
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