But even this threat, so defiantly hurled at him, glanced powerless
from that smooth, icy calm; Henry smiled at this as he had before
smiled at Atkins' words.
"I hardly think we shall continue upon American soil, this romance,
into which German sentimentality has drawn us against our will; the
atmosphere there is not suited to such extravagances, we had better
leave them behind here. I am convinced that Mrs. Alison will as
brilliantly represent my house, and as unconditionally play the first
role in the social circles of our city, as Miss Forest once did. To
enable her to do this, she will find surroundings worthy of her, and a
husband whose name and position will do her honor. Our marriage could
certainly never have become a shepherd's idyl, and it need not become a
tragedy; if you, Miss, have an intention to play a tragic part here,
you will have to do so alone; for myself, I have not the slightest
capability for such roles."
Jane trembled under this irony; she felt that Henry was not accessible
on this side, and she felt also, that he was now making her atone for
the haughty "_I will not_," she had once flung at him. Not in vain had
Atkins warned her against this man, who never forgot nor forgave an
injury even though he appeared so to do. He was now seeking his
revenge, and Jane knew that she could reckon upon no pity; but this
certainty, all at once, gave back her presence of mind. She rose
resolute and cold, and there was an expression of contempt upon her
lips. She must have foreseen the uselessness of this last effort; she
had other, and in her opinion, more infallible weapons at command.
"Before we dwell upon this point," she said, "I beg you listen to a
proposal I am about to make you."
Henry also had risen; he bowed assent.
"You know that since my brother's death, I have become sole heir to my
father's fortune. His will also gives me full, lawful control of all."
"Certainly!" returned Henry, in astonishment, he had no idea where this
would end.
"Well, then, I am ready to make over to you the whole fortune as the
price of my freedom."
Alison started back, he had all at once become pale, and his glance,
with a mysterious, threatening expression, fixed itself full upon her
face.
Jane stepped hastily to her writing-desk, and drew a paper from a
portfolio lying there.
"I have already drawn up the necessary paper; you will see from it that
I keep back nothing except what is in my hands at this moment. It is a
sum sufficient to afford me a support here in Germany, but scarcely
worth mention in comparison with that which will fall to your share.
The legal execution of this may take place any day, whenever you wish;
the transaction naturally remains a secret to all save those
immediately interested. I offer you all I possess; only leave me free!"
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