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The Abbot's Ghost, Or Maurice Treherne's Temptation by A. M. Barnard
Book, page 51 / 72


"'He will shoot me for this if he knows I am the traitor,'
expostulated Jasper.

"'He shall not know that; I can hoodwink him easily, and serve my
purpose also.'

"'You are mysterious, but I leave all to you and wait for my reward.
When shall I have it, Edith?' She laughed, and answered so low I could
not hear, for they left the gallery as they spoke. Forgive me, General,
for the pain I inflict. You are the only person to whom I have spoken,
and you are the only person who can properly and promptly prevent this
affair from bringing open shame and scandal on an honorable house. To
you I leave it, and will do my part with this infatuated young man if
you will withdraw the temptation which will ruin him."

"I will. Thank you, Major. Trust to me, and by tomorrow I will prove
that I can act as becomes me."

The grief and misery in the general's face touched the major; he
silently wrung his hand and went away, thanking heaven more fervently
than ever that no cursed coquette of a woman had it in her power to
break his heart.

While this scene was going on above, another was taking place in the
library. Treherne sat there alone, thinking happy thoughts evidently,
for his eyes shone and his lips smiled as he mused, while watching the
splendors of a winter sunset. A soft rustle and the faint scent of
violets warned him of Mrs. Snowdon's approach, and a sudden foreboding
told him that danger was near. The instant he saw her face his fear
was confirmed, for exultation, resolve, and love met and mingled in
the expression it wore. Leaning in the window recess, where the red
light shone full on her lovely face and queenly figure, she said,
softly yet with a ruthless accent below the softness, "Dreaming
dreams, Maurice, which will never come to pass, unless I will it. I
know your secret, and I shall use it to prevent the fulfillment of the
foolish hope you cherish."

"Who told you?" he demanded, with an almost fierce flash of the eye and
an angry flush.


 
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