I suspect you love some one else.

If I thought so------" "What if you thought so, Margaret ?" demanded Parravicin.
"What!" cried Mrs.Disbrowe, raising herself in the bed.

"I would requite your perfidy--terribly requite it!" "Then learn that Captain Disbrowe _is_ faithless," cried Parravicin, throwing back the curtains, and disclosing himself.

"Learn that he loves another, and is with her now.

Learn that he cares so little for you, that he has surrendered you to me." "What do I hear ?" exclaimed Mrs.Disbrowe.