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Only a little withered bunch of heather, tied by a blade of grass! Nothing more!,"Your wife?" repeats she, in soft, lingering tones, and a little tender seraphic smile creeps into her eyes and lies lightly on her lips. "But I am not fit to be that, and——","Ah!" replied her father; "it must always be as he says"; and they spoke no more about it.,"In spite of all that has passed, I do entreat you to meet me at three o'clock this afternoon at the river, beneath the chestnut-tree. Do not refuse. Let no shrinking from the society of such as I am deter you from granting me this first and last interview, as what I have to say concerns not you, but those you love. I feel the more sure you will accede to this request because of the heavenly pity in your eyes last night, and the grace that moved you to address me as you did. I shall wait for you until four o'clock. But let me not wait in vain.—P. R.","I wasn't," says Mona: "I went out a great deal. All day long I was in the open air. That is what made my hands so brown last autumn.","Yes; but you have been crying, darling! What has happened?","Ask him, if only to please me," he says, wearily.,"Of course I shall never receive her; that is out of the question, Violet: I could not support it.","I do," returns she, tremulously.,"I don't think I understand you," she says, at length, gravely. "Where would the rest of her be, if she wasn't all in the same place?","I slept badly last night; I hardly slept at all," she says, plaintively, evading direct reply.,"And a very good thing, too," puts in Jack, tolerantly: "it won't last, you know, so he may as well have it strong while he is about it.".