How should she imagine that he was playing upon her sensitive nature precisely as he played upon the President's coarse one, and that this heavy western politician had the instincts of a wild Indian in their sharpness and quickness of perception; that he divined her character and read it as he read the faces and tones of thousands from day to day?
She was uneasy under his eye.

She began a sentence, hesitated in the middle, and broke down.

She lost her command of thought, and sat dumb-founded.

He had to draw her out of the confusion he had himself made.
"I see your meaning in your face.

You say that I should accept the duty and disregard the consequences." "I don't know," said Madeleine, hesitatingly; "Yes, I think that would be my feeling." "And when I fall a sacrifice to that man's envy and intrigue, what will you think then, Mrs.Lee?
Will you not join the rest of the world and say that I overreached myself; and walked into this trap with my eyes open, and for my own objects?
Do you think I shall ever be thought better of; for getting caught here?
I don't parade high moral views like our friend French.