ence of mind; the energy of nerve, which is no more to be seen
in the sinew and bone than the fluid which fells can be seen in the jars
and the wires; and that superb kind of pride, which, if terror be felt,
makes its action impossible, because a disgrace, and bravery a matter of
course, simply because it is honour.
As the bravo approached, by a calm and slight movement Darrell drew to
the other side of the table, placing that obstacle between himself
and Losely, and, extending his arm, said: "Hold, sir; I forbid you
to advance another step. You are here, no matter how, to re-urge your
claims on me. Be seated; I will listen to you."
Darrell's composure took Losely so by surprise that mechanically he
obeyed the command thus tranquilly laid upon him, and sunk into a
chair--facing Darrell with a sinister under-look from his sullen brow.
"Ah!" he said, "you will listen to me now; but my terms have risen."
Darrell, who had also seated himself, made no answer; but his face was
resolute and his eye watchful. The ruffian resumed, in a gruffer tone:
"My terms have risen, Mr. Darrell."
"Have they, sir? and why?"
"Why! Because no one can come to your aid here; because here you cannot
escape; because here you are in my power!"
"Rather, sir, I listen to you because here you are under my roof-tree;
and it is you who are in my power!"
"Yours! Look round; the doors are locked on you. Perhaps you think
your shouts, your cries might bring aid to you. Attempt it--raise your
voice--and I strangle you with these hands."
"If I do not raise my voice, it is, first, because I should be ashamed
of myself if I required aid against one man; and, secondly, because I
would not expose to my dependents a would-be assassin in him whom my
lost child called husband. Hush, sir, hush, or your own voice will alarm
those who sleep below. And now, what is it you ask? Be plain, sir, and
be brief."
"Well, if you like to take matters coolly, I have no objection. These
are my terms. You have received large sums this day; those sums are in
your house, probably in that bureau; and your life is at my will."
"You ask the monies paid for rent to-day. True, they are in the house;
but they are not in my apartments. They were received by another; they
are kept by another. In vain, through the windings and passages of this
old house, would you seek to find the room in which he stores them. In
doing so you will pass by the door of a servant who sleeps
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