‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. And yet—I love you. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. "Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. He doesn't resemble you at all. “What if you get pregnant?” His worry came to a quick fruition. He was caressing an idea. " The spinster did not ask if the mother lived; the question was inconsequent. ” She said. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. At last some anodyne formed itself from these exercises, and, with eyelashes wet with such feeble tears as only three-o’clock-in-the-morning pathos can distil, she fell asleep.
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