"It can be put straight, which is the next best thing," broke in Willard
fiercely. "I'm not here to listen to _your_ plans; but you must listen
to _mine_! I have no time to lose, nor have you; so I'll put my meaning
in the plainest words possible, and I'll thank you not to interrupt me.
I'm not going to lecture you on morality, and that sort of thing--that's
not my business. I have followed you with one object, and one only, and
that is to take you back to your husband. Don't try to shut me up!" he
almost screamed; for Nancy's indignation had crimsoned her face and neck
again. "You've got to hear what I have to say, and it must be here and
now. You'll know why when I have finished. I've thought this wretched
affair through from A to Z, and _my_ way has to be _your_ way--unless
you prefer the alternative. You either come with me now, this instant,
and promise not to leave me until I hand you over to your husband, or I
shall shoot Power at sight. That is my offer. Take it or leave it. I
give you your fancy man's life in exchange for your obedience. Refuse,
and I fill him full of lead. I'm running no bluff on you. I mean just
what I am saying. I am not even taking any great risk, because there
isn't a jury in America that would convict a father for killing the man
who betrayed his daughter while her husband's back was turned. The dirty
hound! I've got both him and you in a tight place, and now you're going
to suffer, each of you. Condemn him to death if you like. I don't care a
red cent which way your choice goes. But, if you want him to live, you
must return to Marten, and be his good and loving wife once more. No,
you gain nothing by shrinking away in horror at the notion. Nor will
death serve your ends, since a silly woman would think little of giving
her life to save her lover. You have my full and complete terms, no
less, in exchange for Power's life. It won't save him if you agree to
come away with me and throw yourself overboard before our steamer
reaches Europe. That will mean simply that I take the next boat west,
and kill Power. My plea still holds good. I am prepared to face any
court with the proofs of my story. But I can't waste any more time.
Which is it to be--go or stay--give Power his life or take it? If you
want to please me, which is about the last thing you would think of,
refuse to come with me, because I am aching to empty these into his
rotten carcass."
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