11/26 It was Count Hannibal, who had entered a few seconds earlier, and had taken his stand within the door. And if, in this moment of the fruition of his schemes, he felt his triumph, he masked it under a face of sombre purpose. "Do you doubt me, man ?" "From her own lips!" the other replied, undaunted--and few could say as much--by that harsh presence. "From no other's!" "Sirrah, you--" "I can die. And you can no more, my lord!" the minister answered bravely. |