and then back at Archer's face. \"You can help, Monsieur, I am convinced, to make it equally a failure with her family.\"
Archer pushed back his chair and stood up. \"Well—and by God I will!\" he exclaimed. He stood with his hands in his pockets, staring down wrathfully at the little Frenchman, whose face, though he too had risen, was still an inch or two below the line of Archer's eyes.
M. Riviere paled to his normal hue: paler than that his complexion could hardly turn.
and then back at Archer's face. \"You can help, Monsieur, I am convinced, to make it equally a failure with her family.\"
Archer pushed back his chair and stood up. \"Well—and by God I will!\" he exclaimed. He stood with his hands in his pockets, staring down wrathfully at the little Frenchman, whose face, though he too had risen, was still an inch or two below the line of Archer's eyes.
M. Riviere paled to his normal hue: paler than that his complexion could hardly turn.
