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"
Is
yours
.
"
"
I
am
,
then
,
your
prisoner
?
"
"
Nearly
so
.
"
"
But
this
is
a
frightful
abuse
of
power
!
"
"
No
high-sounding
words
!
Let
us
sit
down
and
chat
quietly
,
as
brother
and
sister
ought
to
do
.
"
Then
,
turning
toward
the
door
,
and
seeing
that
the
young
officer
was
waiting
for
his
last
orders
,
he
said
.
"
All
is
well
,
I
thank
you
;
now
leave
us
alone
,
Mr.
Felton
.
"
During
the
time
which
Lord
de
Winter
took
to
shut
the
door
,
close
a
shutter
,
and
draw
a
chair
near
to
his
sister-in-law
's
fauteuil
,
Milady
,
anxiously
thoughtful
,
plunged
her
glance
into
the
depths
of
possibility
,
and
discovered
all
the
plan
,
of
which
she
could
not
even
obtain
a
glance
as
long
as
she
was
ignorant
into
whose
hands
she
had
fallen
.
She
knew
her
brother-in-law
to
be
a
worthy
gentleman
,
a
bold
hunter
,
an
intrepid
player
,
enterprising
with
women
,
but
by
no
means
remarkable
for
his
skill
in
intrigues
.
How
had
he
discovered
her
arrival
,
and
caused
her
to
be
seized
?
Why
did
he
detain
her
?
Athos
had
dropped
some
words
which
proved
that
the
conversation
she
had
with
the
cardinal
had
fallen
into
outside
ears
;
but
she
could
not
suppose
that
he
had
dug
a
countermine
so
promptly
and
so
boldly
.
She
rather
feared
that
her
preceding
operations
in
England
might
have
been
discovered
.
Buckingham
might
have
guessed
that
it
was
she
who
had
cut
off
the
two
studs
,
and
avenge
himself
for
that
little
treachery
;
but
Buckingham
was
incapable
of
going
to
any
excess
against
a
woman
,
particularly
if
that
woman
was
supposed
to
have
acted
from
a
feeling
of
jealousy
.
This
supposition
appeared
to
her
most
reasonable
.
It
seemed
to
her
that
they
wanted
to
revenge
the
past
,
and
not
to
anticipate
the
future
.
At
all
events
,
she
congratulated
herself
upon
having
fallen
into
the
hands
of
her
brother-in-law
,
with
whom
she
reckoned
she
could
deal
very
easily
,
rather
than
into
the
hands
of
an
acknowledged
and
intelligent
enemy
.
"
Yes
,
let
us
chat
,
brother
,
"
said
she
,
with
a
kind
of
cheerfulness
,
decided
as
she
was
to
draw
from
the
conversation
,
in
spite
of
all
the
dissimulation
Lord
de
Winter
could
bring
,
the
revelations
of
which
she
stood
in
need
to
regulate
her
future
conduct
.
