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Captivity: The Fourth Day

           "Impossible,madame,impossible,"murmuredFelton,whofelttothebottomofhisheartthejustnessofthisargument."Aprisoner,youwillnotrecoveryourlibertythroughme;living,youwillnotloseyourlifethroughme."

           "Yes,"criedMilady,"butIshalllosethatwhichismuchdearertomethanlife,Ishalllosemyhonor,Felton;anditisyou,youwhomImakeresponsible,beforeGodandbeforemen,formyshameandmyinfamy."

           ThistimeFelton,immovableashewas,orappearedtobe,couldnotresistthesecretinfluencewhichhadalreadytakenpossessionofhim.Toseethiswoman,sobeautiful,fairasthebrightestvision,toseeherbyturnsovercomewithgriefandthreatening;toresistatoncetheascendancyofgriefandbeautyitwastoomuchforavisionary;itwastoomuchforabrainweakenedbytheardentdreamsofanecstaticfaith;itwastoomuchforaheartfurrowedbytheloveofheaventhatburns,bythehatredofmenthatdevours.

           Miladysawthetrouble.Shefeltbyintuitiontheflameoftheopposingpassionswhichburnedwiththebloodintheveinsoftheyoungfanatic.

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