The Home Mission
of Mrs. Denison before he found himself in one of Mrs. Lor
stairs. She came down slowly, and as she entered the room, Hendrickson was struck wit
Loring?" he asked, stepp
rm, and his tones
faintly as
. I have a bli
led her to a sofa, and sat down by her side. He would have retained the han
so unusual for him, that Miss Loring lifted her eyes, which had fall
word that you were n
ly upon her face, into which c
led to utter more than maidenly modesty approved, averted her face suddenly, and seemed confused. There followed a m
admission of more than I had exp
ad touched an electric wire.
s Lo
e. Motionless sat the young maiden, her face still partly turned away. Suddenly, and wit
iss Loring! From the hour I first looked into your fa
tence, Jessie had flung his han
s Lo
nce of Miss Loring was of an ashen hue; her lips, almost as pallid as her cheeks, stood
made me bold to utter what had else slept in
wildly. Her voice had in it a wail of suffering th
her feelings. He saw the struggle, and awaited the result. A b
e?" said the young man. His
oarse voice. "The cup is dashed to pieces
words!" exclaimed Hendrickson, r
a pace or two rep
te! Too
the now almost desperate lover
m him she answered
am already pled
! Oh, light
it was too late! And now leave me. Go seek another to walk
oring! This is only a terrible
n a bewildered manner. "No-no-no." Almost despairingly the words came from her lips. "It is no dream, Paul
hands and trying to take one of hers; but she put both
arsh word, Mr. Hendrickso
had acquir
that added to the heavy burden I seem doomed to bear. But ere I go, I would fain
ioned mann
e level plain under the pressure of this sudden storm. You have told me it was too late
ickson; but bewar
s morning, would you hav
did not reply immediately, but seemed pon
terview pass from your memory. If you are wise, you will forget it. Be just to me, sir. If I have betrayed the existence of any feeling
er. Her small head was erect; her slight body drawn to its fu
rm it to the letter. And now, sir, spare me from this moment. And when
ickson. He was not able to rally himself. He could not
ust lie between us! I go at your bidding," and he moved towards the door. "Farewell, Miss
d, suddenly raising her hand to his lips, and kissing it with
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