Mr.
Hartright returns to England, hold no communication with him. I walk on a path of my own, and Percival follows at my heels. On the day when
Mr.
Hartright crosses that path, he is a lost man.”
“Impelled by honourable admiration—honourable to myself, honourable to you—I write, magnificent Marian , in the interests of your tranquillity, to say two consoling words—
“Fear nothing!