139/204 With me, principle has conquered love. I no longer respect you, no longer love you--and, therefore, cannot wed you." "Rash and obstinate girl," cried the earl, unable to conceal his mortification; "you will bitterly repent your inconsiderate conduct. I offer you devotion such as no other person could offer you, and rank such as no other is likely to offer you. You are now in my power, and you _shall_ be mine,--in what way rests with yourself. You shall have a week to consider the matter. |