"Oh, God! would you take him from me?—
would you murder him?"
"His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. ‘You know?’
‘Come, come, Melusine. I was to
blame to carry the matter so far. For the present the desire to fly was gone. As
soon, however, as the last solemn rites were over, and the remains of the
unfortunate woman committed to their final resting-place in Willesden
churchyard, his firmness completely deserted him, and he sank beneath the
weight of his affliction. Wanted her out of
the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four!
Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. ‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. He had
something across his knees. That is what my mother used to call me. He reached for
her chin and lifted it up.
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