His face was pale, but his features had resumed their careless and
mocking expression, only a light nervous quivering of his eyebrows--an
index with him of a furious rage, mastered with difficulty--bore
witness to the efforts he was compelled to make to subdue himself.
"I have allowed you, have I not, Señorita," said he, "to speak without
interrupting you; I have in this interview--you will at least render me
that justice--given proof, not only of patience, but of good taste. In
fact," added he, with an ironical smile, "of what use is it to discuss
an accomplished fact? Nothing that you can say will change your actual
position; you are in my power; no human aid can succeed in modifying my
intentions towards you. This conversation, that I should wish to have
been conducted more amicably, you yourself, of your own accord, have
placed on the unfriendly footing on which it now is."
He stopped; the young girl coquettishly supported her head on her right
hand, and surveying him with a look, in which contempt and raillery
were equally mingled, she answered him with a careless voice--
"You make a grave mistake, caballero. This conversation, which you
value so much, I care very little for. Now that I have explained myself
clearly, and without reservation, I will allow you to speak as much as
you please, since it is impossible for me to impose silence on you, and
I am condemned to hear you; only, I warn you beforehand, in order to
avoid the expenditure of useless eloquence, that whatever you may say
to me, whatever may be the threats you offer me, you will not obtain
the honour of an answer."
The marquis bit his lip with so much violence that he drew blood, but
answered with a sneer--
"In truth, Señorita, is this resolution firmly fixed in your mind?
You will not deign to answer me? I shall be deprived of hearing the
harmonious music of your gentle voice resounding in my ear; but, in
spite of yourself, I am convinced, you will fail in your heroic vow."
"Try it," answered she with disdain. "The occasion is suitable for me
to give you a denial."
"I shall take care not to allow it to escape, Señorita."
The marquis approached a butaca, placed a few paces before the
young girl, sat down, and assuming an attitude full of grace and
carelessness, he continued in a tone as peaceable as though he had been
commencing a confidential communication--
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