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MELLEFONT.
Is it possible? I see this cursed handwriting again and am not chilled with terror? Is it she? Is it not she? Why do I still doubt? It is she!
Alas, friend, a letter from Marwood! What fury, what demon has betrayed my abode to her? What does she still want from me? Go, make preparations immediately that we may get away from here. Yet stop!
Perhaps it is unnecessary; perhaps the contempt of my farewell letters has only caused Marwood to reply with equal contempt. There, open the letter; read it! I am afraid to do it myself.
NORTON (_reads_).
"If you will deign, Mellefont, to glance at the name which you will find at the bottom of the page, it will be to me as though I had written you the longest of letters."
MELLEFONT.
Curse the name! Would I had never heard it! Would it could be erased from the book of the living!
NORTON (_reads on_).
"The labour of finding you out has been sweetened by the love which helped me in my search."
MELLEFONT.
Love? Wanton creature! You profane the words which belong to virtue alone.
NORTON (_continues_).
"Love has done more still"----
MELLEFONT.
I tremble----
NORTON.
"It has brought me to you"----
MELLEFONT.
Traitor, what are you reading? (_s.n.a.t.c.hes the letter from his hand and reads himself_). "I am here; and it rests with you, whether you will await a visit from me, or whether you will antic.i.p.ate mine by one from you. Marwood." What a thunderbolt! She is here! Where is she? She shall atone for this audacity with her life!
NORTON.
With her life? One glance from her and you will be again at her feet.
Take care what you do! You must not speak with her, or the misfortunes of your poor young lady will be complete.
MELLEFONT.
O, wretched man that I am! No, I must speak with her! She would go even into Sara's room in search of me, and would vent all her rage on the innocent girl.
NORTON.
But, sir----
MELLEFONT.
Not a word! Let me see (_looking at the letter_) whether she has given the address. Here it is! Come, show me the way! (_Exeunt_).
ACT II.
Scene I.--Marwood's _room in another inn_.
Marwood (_in negligee_), Hannah.
MARWOOD.
I hope Belfort has delivered the letter at the right address, Hannah?
HANNAH.
He has.
MARWOOD.
To him himself?
HANNAH.
To his servant.
MARWOOD.
I am all impatience to see what effect it will have. Do I not seem a little uneasy to you, Hannah? And I am so. The traitor! But gently! I must not on any account give way to anger. Forbearance, love, entreaty are the only weapons which I can use against him, if I rightly understand his weak side.
HANNAH.
But if he should harden himself against them?
MARWOOD.
If he should harden himself against them? Then I shall not be angry. I shall rave! I feel it, Hannah, and I would rather do so to begin with.
HANNAH.
Calm yourself! He may come at any moment.
MARWOOD.
