But, if it were true, if that impulsive declaration indicated the true state of her regard--the possibility was thrilling, yet reflection convinced him it was better that he should die just the same, because there could be no mating between the two.
He had crossed swords with the Marquis.

He had felt the hardness, the inflexibility and temper of the old man's steel.

There would be no breaking him, no altering his will.

He had made assurance doubly sure in some way, Marteau was convinced.

This marriage with this young Englishman, whom the Frenchman regarded with a tolerant, half-amused contemptuousness for his simplicity and bluntness, would have to be carried through.