"That I love him—yes, that's the truth," said Roma boldly, but flushing up to the eyes and trembling with fear.
There was a death-like pause in the duel. Both dropped their heads, and the silent face in the bust seemed to be looking down on them. Then the Baron's icy cheeks quivered visibly, and he said in a low, hoarse voice:
"I'm sorry! Very sorry! For in that case I may be compelled to justify your conclusion that a Minister has no humanity and no pity. If David Rossi cannot be arrested by the authorisation of Parliament, he must be arrested when Parliament is not in session, and then his identity will have to be established in a public tribunal. In that event you will be forced to appear, and having refused to make a private statement in the secrecy of a magistrate's office, you will be compelled to testify in the Court of Assize."
"Ah, but you can't make me do that!" cried Roma excitedly, as if seized by a sudden thought.
"Why not?"
"Never mind why not. You can't do it, I tell you," she cried excitedly.
He looked at her as if trying to penetrate her meaning, and then said:
"We shall see."
At that moment the fretful voice of the Countess was heard calling to the Baron from the adjoining room.