Fergus Hume,
Hagar of the Pawnshop (Canadian Magazine…
(1897-98)
“ At the door of the poor house where she lived with her lover she stopped, and faced Bardi with a resolute air."Pietro is within," she said, hurriedly, "ill in bed; but I shan't take you to him unless you swear that you intend him no harm.""I swear by this crucifix!" said Bardi, thinking of it as a dagger and not as a cross."Have you a knife on you?" demanded Gemma, still doubtful."No," smiled Bardi, thinking how the old Fiesole tragedy was repeating itself. "I have nothing with me but this crucifix." Then, as she still seemed dubious, he added: "You can see for yourself if you like." ”
