The night was now profoundly dark. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. " "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. " "And, if you want an additional inducement to do so, I can tell you there's no one —not even his mother—whom he loves so well as you. "Here, take this and get the letter and open and read it. And Mother trusted him. “I cannot keep silence any longer. But you want one quality, without which all others are valueless. "No!" she cried.
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