Thus Doatie, looking preternaturally wise, but faintly puzzled at her own view of the question.,
"He may; but how little in comparison! Nobody need be thought of but my poor Nicholas," persists Doatie, who has not read between the lines, and fails therefore in putting a proper construction upon the faint delicate blush that is warming Violet's cheek.,
"'I feel that I am happier than I know,'" quotes he, softly, folding her closely to his heart..
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