"is there no form of pledge i can give you no sacrifice i can
make you dislike politics shall i leave political life i will do
anything rather than lose you i can probably control the
appointment of minister to england president would rather
have me there than here suppose i were to abandon politics and
take english mission would that sacrifice not affect you you
might pass four years in london where there would be no politics
and where your social position would be best in world and
this would lead to presidency almost as surely as other"
then suddenly seeing that he was making no headway he threw
off his studied calmness and broke out in an appeal of almost
equally studied violence
"mrs lee madeleine i cannot live without you sound of
your voice--the touch of your hand--even rustle of your
dress--are like wine to me for god's sake do not throw me over"
he meant to crush opposition by force more and more vehement
as he spoke he actually bent over and tried to seize her hand she
drew it back as though he were a reptile she was exasperated by
this obstinate disregard of her forbearance this gross attempt to
bribe her with office this flagrant abandonment of even a pretence
of public virtue mere thought of his touch on her person was
more repulsive than a loathsome disease bent upon teaching him
a lesson he would never forget she spoke out abruptly and with
evident signs of contempt in her voice and manner
"mr ratcliffe i am not to be bought no rank no dignity no
consideration no conceivable expedient would induce me to
change my mind
let us have no more of this"
ratcliffe had already been more than once during this
conversation on verge of losing his temper naturally
dictatorial and violent only long training and severe experience
had taught him self-control and when he gave way to passion his
bursts of fury were still tremendous mrs lee's evident personal
disgust even more than her last sharp rebuke passed bounds of
his patience as he stood before her even she high-spirited as she
was and not in a calm frame of mind felt a momentary shock at
seeing how his face flushed his eyes gleamed and his hands
trembled with rage
"ah" exclaimed he turning upon her with a harshness almost a
savageness of manner that startled her still more "i might have
known what to expect
mrs clinton warned me early she said then that i should find you
a heartless coquette"
"mr ratcliffe" exclaimed madeleine rising from her chair and
speaking in a warning voice almost as passionate as his own
"a heartless coquette" he repeated still more harshly than before
"she said you would do just this that you meant to deceive me
that you lived on flattery that you could never be anything but a
coquette and that if you married me i should repent it all my life
i believe her now"
mrs lee's temper too was naturally a high one at this moment
she too was flaming with anger and wild with a passionate
impulse to annihilate this man conscious that mastery was in
her own hands she could more easily control her voice and
with an expression of unutterable contempt she spoke her last
words to him words which had been ringing all day in her ears
"mr ratcliffe i have listened to you with a great deal more
patience and respect than you deserve for one long hour i have
degraded myself by discussing with you question whether i
should marry a man who by his own confession has betrayed the
highest trusts that could be placed in him who has taken money
for his votes as a senator and who is now in public office by
means of a successful fraud of his own when in justice he should
be in a state's prison i will have no more of this understand once
for all that there is an impassable gulf between your life and mine
i do not doubt that you will make yourself president but whatever
or wherever you are never speak to me or recognize me again"
he glared a moment into her face with a sort of blind rage and
seemed about to say more when she swept past him and before he
realized it he was alone
overmastered by passion but conscious that he was powerless
ratcliffe after a moment's hesitation left room and house
he let himself out shutting front door behind him and as he
stood on pavement old baron jacobi who had special reasons
for wishing to know how mrs lee had recovered from fatigue
and excitements of ball came up to spot
a single glance at ratcliffe showed him that something had gone
wrong in career of that great man whose fortunes he always
followed with so bitter a sneer of contempt impelled by spirit
of evil always at his elbow baron seized this moment to sound
the depth of his friend's wound they met at door so closely
that recognition was inevitable and jacobi with his worst smile
held out his hand saying at same moment with diabolic
malignity
"i hope i may offer my felicitations to your excellency"
ratcliffe was glad to find some victim on whom he could vent his
rage he had a long score of humiliations to repay this man whose
last insult was beyond all endurance with an oath he dashed
jacobi's hand aside and grasping his shoulder thrust him out of
the path baron among whose weaknesses want of high
temper and personal courage was not recorded had no mind to
tolerate such an insult from such a man even while ratcliffe's
hand was still on his shoulder he had raised his cane and before
the secretary saw what was coming old man had struck him
with all his force full in face for a moment ratcliffe staggered
back and grew pale but shock sobered him he hesitated a
single instant whether to crush his assailant with a blow but he felt
that for one of his youth and strength to attack an infirm
diplomatist in a public street would be a fatal blunder and while
jacobi stood violently excited with his cane raised ready to strike
another blow mr ratcliffe suddenly turned his back and without a
word hastened away
when sybil returned not long afterwards she found no one in the
parlour
on going to her sister's room she discovered madeleine lying on
the couch looking worn and pale but with a slight smile and a
peaceful expression on her face as though she had done some act
which her conscience approved she called sybil to her side and
taking her hand said
"sybil dearest will you go abroad with me again"
"of course i will" said sybil "i will go to end of world
with you"
"i want to go to egypt" said madeleine still smiling faintly
"democracy has shaken my nerves to pieces oh what rest it would
be to live in great pyramid and look out for ever at polar
star"