Avarice--Anger: Two of the Seven Cardinal SinsSue, Eugène
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Avarice--Anger: Two of the Seven Cardinal Sins
Sue, Eugène
French fiction -- Translations into English
That lady, seeing Sabine turn pale and tremble like a leaf, had not
waited to hear this injunction repeated before trying to lead Sabine to
the house, but the young girl, in spite of her terror and the
housekeeper's entreaties, could not be induced to leave the spot,
deeming it cowardly to desert her father's friend under such
circumstances; so, releasing herself from Suzanne's grasp, she
approached the two men and cried, indignantly:
"Segoffin, your conduct is outrageous. In my father's name I command you
to stop such scandalous behaviour at once."
"Help, help, he is strangling me!" murmured M. Verduron, feebly. "Ah,
when the captain--"
The word captain sealed the ship owner's fate. In the twinkling of an
eye Segoffin had seized M. Verduron around the waist, and had sprung
with him over the low parapet on to the grassy slope below, where,
still locked in each other's arms, they rolled unharmed to the bottom of
the cliff, while Sabine, unable to control the terror which this last
incident had excited, swooned in Suzanne's arms.
"Help, Thérèse, help! Mademoiselle has fainted; help!" cried the
housekeeper. The servant came running in answer to the summons, and with
her assistance Sabine was carried to the house.
This call was heard by Segoffin, who at once said to himself: "There is
no farther cause for fear; our secret is safe!"
So he released his hold upon M. Floridor Verduron, who staggered to his
feet, panting and dishevelled, and so angry that he was unable to utter
a word, though his eyes spoke volumes. Segoffin, profiting by this
silence, said to the ship owner, with the most good-humoured air
imaginable, quite as if they were continuing a friendly conversation, in
fact:
"Now, my dear M. Verduron, I will explain why I was obliged to force you
to follow me to this rather lonely retreat."
"Wretch, how dare you insult me in this fashion?" yelled the ship owner,
exasperated beyond endurance by the head gunner's coolness.
"It was all your fault, M. Verduron."
"My fault? How outrageous!"
"I asked you to give me a moment's conversation in private, but you
wouldn't do it, so I was obliged to resort to this little manoeuvre to
secure it."
"Very well, very well, we will see what the captain says about all this.
To place me in such a position, and in the presence of ladies!"
"I really ask your pardon for the liberty I took, M. Verduron," said
Segoffin, seriously enough this time, "but upon my honour I was
absolutely compelled to do it."
"What! you dare--"
"Listen to me. For several very important reasons M. Cloarek has
carefully concealed from his daughter the fact that he has been engaged
in privateering."
"Is that really so?" exclaimed the ship owner, his wrath giving place to
profound astonishment. "Possibly that is the reason he took such pains
to conceal his real name and address from me, then."
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