“You let him touch you!” John whispered back. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. "I have baffled you. Perhaps that was the reason why she enjoyed preparing suppers at the Becks. It was hard to meet that gaze. ” Lucy observed, watching her friend. —There, Mr. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure.
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