[A Perilous Secret by Charles Reade]@TWC D-Link bookA Perilous Secret CHAPTER XIX 2/14
I have a small royalty on your coal, and that is enough for me; but Grace shall do as she pleases.
My child, will you go to the brilliant future that his wealth can secure you, or share my modest independence, which will need all my love to brighten it.
Think before you answer; your own future life depends upon yourself." With this he turned his back and walked for some distance very stoutly, then leaned upon the palings with his back toward Grace; but even a back can speak, and the young lady looked at him and her eyes filled; then she turned them toward Bartley, and those clear eyes dried as if the fire in the heart had scorched them. "In the first place, sir," said she, with a cold and cutting voice, very unusual to her, "my name is not Mary, it is Grace; and, be assured of this, if there was not another roof in all the world to shelter me, if I was helpless, friendless and fatherless, I would die in the nearest ditch rather than set my foot in the house from which I was thrust out with shame and insult such as no lady ever yet forgave.
But, thank Heaven, I am not at your mercy at all.
He to whom nature has drawn me all these years is my father--Oh, papa, come to me; is it for _you_ to stand aloof? It is into your hands, with all the trust and love you have earned so well from your poor Grace, I give my love, my veneration, and my heart and soul forever." Then she flung herself panting on his bosom, and he cried over her.
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