The Adventures Harry Richmond — Volume 1 by George Meredith
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disease. Do you trifle with me, sir? Her reason unseated! and can you
pretend to the right of dividing us? If this be as you say--Oh! ten thousand times the stronger my claim, my absolute claim, to cherish her. Make way for me, Mr. Beltham. I solicit humbly the holiest privilege sorrow can crave of humanity. My wife! my wife! Make way for me, sir.' His figure was bent to advance. The squire shouted an order to Sewis to run round to the stables and slip the dogs loose. 'Is it your final decision?' Mr. Richmond asked. 'Damn your fine words! Yes, it is. I keep my flock clear of a foul sheep.' 'Mr. Beltham, I implore you, be merciful. I submit to any conditions: only let me see her. I will walk the park till morning, but say that an interview shall be granted in the morning. Frankly, sir, it is not my intention to employ force: I throw myself utterly on your mercy. I love the woman; I have much to repent of. I see her, and I go; but once I must see her. So far I also speak positively.' 'Speak as positively as you like,' said the squire. 'By the laws of nature and the laws of man, Marian Richmond is mine to support and comfort, and none can hinder me, Mr. Beltham; none, if I resolve to take her to myself.' 'Can't they!' said the squire. 'A curse be on him, heaven's lightnings descend on him, who keeps husband |
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