29 Chapters
MERCY was alone. She had secured one half hour of retirement in her own room, designing to devote that interval to the writing of her confession, in the form of a letter addressed to Julian Gray. N…
IN the great emergencies of life we feel, or we act, as our dispositions incline us. But we never think. Mercy’s mind was a blank as she descended the stairs. On her way down she was conscious of not…
THE narrative leaves Julian and Mercy for a while, and, ascending to the upper regions of the house, follows the march of events in Lady Janet’s room. The maid had delivered her mistress’s note to M…
THE narrative leaves Lady Janet and Horace Holmcroft together, and returns to Julian and Mercy in the library. An interval passed—a long interval, measured by the impatient reckoning of suspense—aft…
HE stopped just inside the door. His first look was for Mercy; his is second look was for Julian. “I knew it!” he said, with an assumption of sardonic composure. “If I could only have persuaded Lady…
THERE was a pause. The moments passed—and not one of the three moved. The moments passed—and not one of the three spoke. Insensibly the words of supplication died away on Julian’s lips. Even his ene…
“MR. JULIAN GRAY has asked me to tell him, and to tell you, Mr. Holmcroft, how my troubles began. They began before my recollection. They began with my birth. “My mother (as I have heard her say) ru…
IT was done. The last tones of her voice died away in silence. Her eyes still rested on Horace. After hearing what he had heard could he resist that gentle, pleading look? Would he forgive her? A wh…
THE servant left them together. Mercy spoke first. “Mr. Gray!” she exclaimed, “why have you delayed my message? If you knew all, you would know that it is far from being a kindness to me to keep me …