"Why—yes," was my reluctant reply—"but then it seems too terrible to go about the horrible business deliberately, and in cold blood."
"He coolly and deliberately planned and effected the ruin of my peace, happiness and fortune," rejoined Mrs. Raymond, in a tone of fixed determination—"and it is therefore but just that he should be coolly and deliberately slain. Once more, farewell; by everything sacred, I swear that you shall not turn me from my purpose. My regard for you is great—but, if you seek to detain me by force, your heart shall be made acquainted with the point of my knife!"
"I have no idea of using force," said I, reproachfully—"but, if I had, no such threat as the one which you have just now made, would deter me. Go, my friend, go—do as you will; but I will go with you, for I swear that I will not leave you."
This announcement deeply affected Mrs. Raymond, who embraced me and begged my pardon for the language which she had used.
"Forgive me, my best, my only friend," said she—"the loyalty and devotion which you have always manifested towards me should have prompted different expressions.—If you are determined to accompany me, and see me through this business, follow me."
I obeyed, hoping to be able to prevent the perpetration of the terrible deed which she meditated.
She rang the bell at the door, which was opened by a servant.
"I wish to see your master, instantly, on particular business," said the disguised woman.
"What name, sir?" demanded the servant.
"It matters not. Say to Mr. Livingston that two gentlemen wish to see him on business of the greatest importance."