The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. And he unsheathed his sword. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Whatever he did, she was bound to scream. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him.
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