Fair play : $b a novelSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Fair play : $b a novel
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
He glared at her, and then striding toward her, took her roughly by the
arm, and hissed in her ear:
“You have become possessed of our secrets. But beware how you betray
them. For if you should, woman as you are, the vengeance of the Banded
Brothers will surely find you out.”
“Bosh!” exclaimed Elfie, “what do you think I care for the vengeance of
the Banded Brothers? I care not for them, Albert Goldsborough, even
though they may track and kill me for what I am about to do. The hardest
part of my trial, Albert, you will never know, and perhaps could never
understand!” said Elfie, and she set the library door wide open, and
then went to the corner of the mantelpiece, and rang the bell.
“What is that for?” uneasily inquired Albert.
“It is for a servant to show you the way to the front door, Mr.
Goldsborough, since you don’t seem to know it. Go! I will give you a few
hours to get out of the city and hide yourself. Then I will go to the
President and denounce your plan, that immediate measures may be taken
to defeat it.”
“To the President!” sneered Albert Goldsborough, with a laugh that
seemed to say: “Why, he is one of us!”
“Yes, I will go to the President and denounce this plot; and if he won’t
listen to me, I will go to General Scott, and he will save the city. But
in the meantime, Albert Goldsborough, I will give you a few hours to
escape in. I believe there is a train leaves for Baltimore and
Philadelphia in an hour from this; and there is another leaves for
Alexandria and Richmond in an hour and a half. May the Lord bring you to
reason! Go!” she said, pointing to the open door.
“Elfrida!” he exclaimed, again advancing toward her. “If you suppose
that I am going to submit to the humiliation you have put upon me, you
are quite mistaken! I insist——”
At that moment a servant, summoned by Elfie’s bell, entered the room,
and Albert broke off in his speech.
“Go!” said Elfrida, in a low, stern voice, as she still pointed to the
door. “Go! there is no time to be lost, either by you or me! If you do
not obey me at once, I will summon Dr. Rosenthal and his two brothers,
who are in the house, and have you arrested as you stand!”
“You are a young demon!” hissed Albert Goldsborough, grinding his teeth,
as he flung himself out of the room.
“Attend that gentleman to the door, Catherine; and then step round to
the livery stable and tell them that I shall want a carriage to be here
by two o’clock,” said Elfie.
The girl bowed her head and went out of the room, closing the door after
her.
And little Elfie, left alone, paced up and down the library floor, as a
chafed young lioness might pace her den.
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