Her anger gave her strength. She threw herself upon her brother-in-law, strong in her indignation, pushed him away from his wife.
“Go away!” she cried aloud, clasping Emilie in her arms. “Go away! Out of the room!”
Louise calmed herself:
“Eduard,” she said, quietly, “leave the room.”
“No.”
“Once more, Eduard, leave the room, or I’ll send one of the men to Papa. If you want to make a scandal, very well, do; but you’ll be the chief sufferer.”
He suddenly remembered the Hague, his career....
“Go out of the room, Eduard.”
“He’s hurt me!” moaned Emilie. “I’ve got a pain, here....”