"Oh, love! It is a beastliness," said Madame Melmotte. "Sir Felix, you had better go. Yes, indeed. Will you be so obliging?"
"Don't go," said Marie. "No, mamma, he shan't go. What has he to be afraid of? I will walk down among them into papa's room, and say that I will never marry that man, and that this is my lover. Felix, will you come?"

"Oh, love! It is a beastliness," said Madame Melmotte. "Sir Felix, you had better go."
"Don't go," said Marie. "No, mamma. I will walk down into papa's room, and say that I will never marry that man, and that this is my lover. Felix, will you come?"
