There was no longer a doubt that Felton was convinced; Felton was hers. If an angel appeared to that young man as an accuser of Milady, he would take him, in the mental disposition in which he now found himself, for a messenger sent by the devil.
No había ninguna duda, Felton estaba convencido, Felton era suyo: si un ángel se apareciese al joven para acusar a Milady, desde luego lo tomaría, en la disposición de espíritu en que se encontraba, por un enviado del demonio.