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## Overview
This is a section titled "III." extracted from the text file [pierre.txt](arke:01KG89J1JSYKSGCE149MH9HF6A). It is part of [BOOK XXIV. LUCY AT THE APOSTLES.](arke:01KG8AJV1BGFPB4DMX4FW8WW9J) within the [Melville Complete Works](arke:01KG89HMDZKNY753EZE1CJ8HZW) collection. The section spans lines 14399 to 14473 of the source file.
## Context
This section is preceded by [II.](arke:01KG8AKVZFE5V65J7B85FGDPTS) and followed by [IV.](arke:01KG8AKWW7C56YA31RGTMFGT68) within the chapter. The text file [pierre.txt](arke:01KG89J1JSYKSGCE149MH9HF6A) is part of the [Melville Complete Works](arke:01KG89HMDZKNY753EZE1CJ8HZW) collection.
## Contents
The section depicts a dramatic scene involving Pierre, Isabel, Lucy, and Lucy's brothers, Glen Stanly and Frederic. Lucy is in distress, calling for Pierre's help as her brothers attempt to take her away. Pierre intervenes, leading to a confrontation with Frederic, who accuses him of bewitching Lucy. Glen tries to restrain Frederic and appeals to Pierre to leave, claiming Lucy is mad. Pierre asserts Lucy's independence and declares she will have her way. In the ensuing struggle, Pierre seizes Lucy and locks her, Isabel, and Delly in a room. Glen and Frederic are then forcibly removed by the Apostles and given into the custody of an officer.
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"Pierre! Pierre!--Quick! Quick!--They are dragging me back!--oh, quick,
dear Pierre!"
"What is that?" swiftly cried Isabel, rising to her feet, and amazedly
glancing toward the door leading into the corridor.
But Pierre darted from the room, prohibiting any one from following him.
Half-way down the stairs, a slight, airy, almost unearthly figure was
clinging to the balluster; and two young men, one in naval uniform, were
vainly seeking to remove the two thin white hands without hurting them.
They were Glen Stanly, and Frederic, the elder brother of Lucy.
In a moment, Pierre's hands were among the rest.
"Villain!--Damn thee!" cried Frederic; and letting go the hand of his
sister, he struck fiercely at Pierre.
But the blow was intercepted by Pierre.
"Thou hast bewitched, thou damned juggler, the sweetest angel! Defend
thyself!"
"Nay, nay," cried Glen, catching the drawn rapier of the frantic
brother, and holding him in his powerful grasp; "he is unarmed; this is
no time or place to settle our feud with him. Thy sister,--sweet
Lucy--let us save her first, and then what thou wilt. Pierre
Glendinning--if thou art but the little finger of a man--begone with
thee from hence! Thy depravity, thy pollutedness, is that of a
fiend!--Thou canst not desire this thing:--the sweet girl is mad!"
Pierre stepped back a little, and looked palely and haggardly at all
three.
"I render no accounts: I am what I am. This sweet girl--this angel whom
ye two defile by your touches--she is of age by the law:--she is her own
mistress by the law. And now, I swear she shall have her will! Unhand
the girl! Let her stand alone. See; she will faint; let her go, I say!"
And again his hands were among them.
Suddenly, as they all, for the one instant vaguely struggled, the pale
girl drooped, and fell sideways toward Pierre; and, unprepared for this,
the two opposite champions, unconsciously relinquished their hold,
tripped, and stumbled against each other, and both fell on the stairs.
Snatching Lucy in his arms, Pierre darted from them; gained the door;
drove before him Isabel and Delly,--who, affrighted, had been lingering
there;--and bursting into the prepared chamber, laid Lucy on her cot;
then swiftly turned out of the room, and locked them all three in: and
so swiftly--like lightning--was this whole thing done, that not till the
lock clicked, did he find Glen and Frederic fiercely fronting him.
"Gentlemen, it is all over. This door is locked. She is in women's
hands.--Stand back!"
As the two infuriated young men now caught at him to hurl him aside,
several of the Apostles rapidly entered, having been attracted by the
noise.
"Drag them off from me!" cried Pierre. "They are trespassers! drag them
off!"
Immediately Glen and Frederic were pinioned by twenty hands; and, in
obedience to a sign from Pierre, were dragged out of the room, and
dragged down stairs; and given into the custody of a passing officer, as
two disorderly youths invading the sanctuary of a private retreat.
In vain they fiercely expostulated; but at last, as if now aware that
nothing farther could be done without some previous legal action, they
most reluctantly and chafingly declared themselves ready to depart.
Accordingly they were let go; but not without a terrible menace of swift
retribution directed to Pierre.
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