The artful creature at once comprehended that she was injuring herself by allowing him thus to read her soul; she collected her features, and in a complaining voice said: "In the name of heaven, sir, tell me if it is to you, if it is to your government, if it is to an enemy I am to attribute the violence that is done me?"
Az isten szerelmére, uram! mondja meg hát, ki felelős azért, hogy ily önkényesen bánnak velem; kegyed, az angol állam vagy személyes ellenségeim?