It did not quite extinguish the flame, however--only quenched it a little--and it still hissed hotly underneath.
"And you dare to stand before me and acknowledge such an act ?" exclaimed Sir Norman, perfectly astounded at the cool assurance of the man.
"Verily, yea," said the count, laughing.

"I seldom take the trouble to deny my acts.

What next ?" "There is nothing next," said Sir Norman, severely, "until we have come to a proper understanding about this.

Are you aware, sir, that that lady is my promised bride ?" "No, I do not know that I am.

On the contrary, I have an idea she is mine." "She was, you mean.