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"
Buckingham
had
left
England
the
day
before
,
sent
as
ambassador
to
Spain
,
to
demand
the
hand
of
the
Infanta
for
King
Charles
I
,
who
was
then
only
Prince
of
Wales
.
My
affianced
husband
returned
.
"
'
Hear
me
,
'
said
he
;
'
this
man
has
gone
,
and
for
the
moment
has
consequently
escaped
my
vengeance
;
but
let
us
be
united
,
as
we
were
to
have
been
,
and
then
leave
it
to
Lord
de
Winter
to
maintain
his
own
honor
and
that
of
his
wife
.
'
"
"
Lord
de
Winter
!
"
cried
Felton
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Milady
,
"
Lord
de
Winter
;
and
now
you
can
understand
it
all
,
can
you
not
?
Buckingham
remained
nearly
a
year
absent
.
A
week
before
his
return
Lord
de
Winter
died
,
leaving
me
his
sole
heir
.
Whence
came
the
blow
?
God
who
knows
all
,
knows
without
doubt
;
but
as
for
me
,
I
accuse
nobody
.
"
"
Oh
,
what
an
abyss
;
what
an
abyss
!
"
cried
Felton
.
"
Lord
de
Winter
died
without
revealing
anything
to
his
brother
.
The
terrible
secret
was
to
be
concealed
till
it
burst
,
like
a
clap
of
thunder
,
over
the
head
of
the
guilty
.
Your
protector
had
seen
with
pain
this
marriage
of
his
elder
brother
with
a
portionless
girl
.
I
was
sensible
that
I
could
look
for
no
support
from
a
man
disappointed
in
his
hopes
of
an
inheritance
.
I
went
to
France
,
with
a
determination
to
remain
there
for
the
rest
of
my
life
.
But
all
my
fortune
is
in
England
.
Communication
being
closed
by
the
war
,
I
was
in
want
of
everything
.
I
was
then
obliged
to
come
back
again
.
Six
days
ago
,
I
landed
at
Portsmouth
.
"
"
Well
?
"
said
Felton
.
"
Well
;
Buckingham
heard
by
some
means
,
no
doubt
,
of
my
return
.
He
spoke
of
me
to
Lord
de
Winter
,
already
prejudiced
against
me
,
and
told
him
that
his
sister-in-law
was
a
prostitute
,
a
branded
woman
.
The
noble
and
pure
voice
of
my
husband
was
no
longer
here
to
defend
me
.
Lord
de
Winter
believed
all
that
was
told
him
with
so
much
the
more
ease
that
it
was
his
interest
to
believe
it
.
He
caused
me
to
be
arrested
,
had
me
conducted
hither
,
and
placed
me
under
your
guard
.
You
know
the
rest
.
The
day
after
tomorrow
he
banishes
me
,
he
transports
me
;
the
day
after
tomorrow
he
exiles
me
among
the
infamous
.
Oh
,
the
train
is
well
laid
;
the
plot
is
clever
.
My
honor
will
not
survive
it
!
You
see
,
then
,
Felton
,
I
can
do
nothing
but
die
.
Felton
,
give
me
that
knife
!
"
