"But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. "I shall like to call you that. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes. “Just remember, I have to make this up to you. I shall borrow it and apply it to you, Hilary. The man’s hand flashed out, but immediately afterwards an oath and a cry of pain broke from his lips. Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. I had left Paris.
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