Frances met him as he was about to withdraw, and, taking his hand between both her own, said with earnestness, her cheeks mantling with their richest vermilion, "You cannot - you will not betray my brother."
Ahogy ki akart menni, Frances odalépett hozzá, mindkét kezével megragadta a kezét, s nagyon komolyan így szólt, míg arca lángra lobbant legtüzesebb bíborától: - Ön nem olyan... nem is teszi meg... nem fogja elárulni a bátyámat.