Victor's Triumph. Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth

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Автор произведения Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth
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XXVIII.

       A HAPPY LOVER.

       Chapter XXIX.

       ON TO MEET HIS FATE.

       Chapter XXX.

       THE SACRIFICE.

       Chapter XXXI.

       A FATAL JOURNEY.

       Chapter XXXII.

       THE SERPENT AT WORK.

       Chapter XXXIII.

       A WICKED WEDDING.

       Chapter XXXIV.

       AFTER THE WICKED WEDDING.

       Chapter XXXV.

       HER CRIME.

       Chapter XXXVI.

       AFTER THE DARK DEED.

       Chapter XXXVII.

       GREAT PROSPERITY.

       Chapter XXXVIII.

       THE MASK THROWN OFF.

       Chapter XXXIX.

       A SUDDEN WEDDING.

       Chapter XL.

       AFTER THE HOLY WEDDING.

       Chapter XLI.

       MARY GREY'S MYSTERY.

       Chapter XLII.

       MARY GREY'S STORY.

       Chapter XLIII.

       ABOUT BLUE CLIFFS.

       Chapter XLIV.

       WEDDINGS AND WEDDING RECEPTIONS.

       Chapter XLV.

       A TERRIBLE SUMMONS.

       Chapter XLVI.

       THE INVESTIGATION.

       Chapter XLVII.

       HOW EMMA HEARD THE NEWS.

       Chapter XLVIII.

       THE TRIAL.

       Chapter XLIX.

       A HOST OF WITNESSES.

       Chapter L.

       ONE SINGLE WITNESS.

       Chapter LI.

       WHO KILLED HENRY LYTTON—FATE OF MARY GREY.

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      Thus he grew

       Tolerant of what he half disdained. And she,

       Perceiving that she was but half disdained,

       Began to break her arts with graver fits—

       Turn red or pale, and often, when they met,

       Sigh deeply, or, all-silent, gaze upon him

       With such a fixed devotion, that the old man,

       Though doubtful, felt the flattery, and at times

       Would flatter his own wish, in age, for love,

       And half believe her true.

      —Tennyson.

      As soon as the subtle siren was left alone in the drawing-room with the aged clergyman she began weaving her spells around him as successfully as did the beautiful enchantress Vivien around the sage Merlin.

      Throwing her bewildering dark eyes up to his face she murmured in hurried tones:

      "You will not betray me to this family? Oh, consider! I am so young and so helpless!"

      "And so beautiful," added the old man under his breath, as he gazed with involuntary