Marion Arleigh's Penance / Everyday Life Library No. 5
forget everything in speaking to you. You
thought time is flying, and I have not said
oughs of a large apple tree-the pink and white blossoms made the loveliest
ster; "and as though you were my judge.
ells me that you are thinking of going abroad. She is very miserable over it. She fan
his eyes flashed-
ong man's life. If you bade me stay, I would remain though death were the pen
replied, hesitatingly. "It is a seriou
o the sun-you know my presumption. I have dared to kneel at your feet, and tell you that you are the star of my ido
," she repl
ot know life held such happiness as that
pple blossoms, and they fell
ur beauty, as men do with rare wines. Ah, lady! in the years to come and in the great world people m
e it," sh
ngry with me? You hold my life in
dsome face was glowing, h
ange, too sweet to be true. There must be some intoxicatio
een very unki
ume upon your kindness. Your face is to me what sun
at the lesso
I may say what in others would be simple impertinence. You look so beautiful, Miss Arleigh, with the sunlight falling on you through the
lling,"
finished, and once or twice before the lovely sum
aid, "I will
you sent me until I die," he said, "a
talking to her, looking in her lovely face, but prudence told him that he had said enough. He looked across at the tre
will not show well by the side of yours. Marion, we must go. Hav
plied, suddenly remembering with surprise
I know it. I knew that one look from you would do all that my prayers fai
I shall fancy all this but a dream. Will you give me someth
give you?" a
e blossoms in your hand all the e
and held i
ow that you have touched
s talk like yo
plied, and then Adelaide reminded them again
tions. He felt as sure of winning the beautiful young heiress as though he had placed already a wedding ring upon her finger. He lau
trouble myself about anything but spending money. If I succeed, Adelaide shall have her reward."
worked hard for me, and sh
nonsense. He would bind her to himself with the most solemn of promises, and the very day she was of age they would be married. As he walked toward his humble lodgings he amused himself by thinking what he should do when he be
ion?" asked Adelaide Lyst
e and very clever,"
er was yet," said Miss Lyster, laughingly. "Marion, he
avowed that
of going to sleep like a sensible man, he will wal
?" asked Marion, with
id his sister, with a little touch
picture was going on-the fourth, that she might see it completed-the fifth, because she found the flattery of his love so irresistible she could no longe
en you think you have made sufficient advances in her favor to ask her to marry you, do not rest
rther, my wisest of
, without rhyme or reason. But if you have her own word pledged to you, her promise of ma
should refu
oice. "If she fulfils it, all well and good. The very fact of having written it keeps a girl true whe
he began, but she int
us in her case, holding her letters as a means of getting money from her. A prou
to the plot laid by those she