A Hero of the Pen
Yet St
egant toilet; now the tall figure came to meet him in a dark mourning dress, in the centre of the old-fashioned, simply-furnished
isit you on my travels. Mr. Atkins assur
herwise no token, not even the slightest, betrayed that here was a pair of betrothed lovers, who met after a half year's separation. Both had
men, this girl of twenty years, who, in her opinion, should still take refuge under her aunt's maternal wing, and at the most, only now and then venture a timid remark. Jane, had simply transposed matters, and as
nce, for Atkins to give him an opportunity to be alone with Jane, but Atkins appeared to feel a lively satisfaction in his repressed vexation, and opened out the conversation to seemingly endless limits. The young American was not
tion-parlor, leaving Mr. Atkins to console the old lady for this new American freedom. Scarce had the door closed behind
to this awkward device! I cou
and which as before lay unresisting i
ner or later, have found an excuse for leaving us alone. It would of necessity hav
r. "You seem very much to fear lest Doctor Stephe
hope that h
it cannot b
and so much the more so as your stay
ar that I have especial reas
ght best to waive a subject th
hey are speaking of a po
should it come to that, I should naturally return to be at your side and con
y think that
you any o
iant gesture. "And yet, I think we
it had been your pride and your glory to call yourself a daughter of that count
vanish from her memory? 'We? Our Rhine?' These were indeed not her own words, and the remembrance of that moment when she had heard them so glowing, so
d persistently. "It seems that you have alread
nry! I feel myself, even here circumscribed, exasperated. My stay
ape Alison, who had always seen her so cold; but he interpreted it falsely; his eyes suddenly
pon me after a year's delay, and you fulfil my highest wish. In a few weeks the necessary formalities might be arrange
no! that is
morosely stepped back, "Impo
why
almost violent refusal rende
said gently, "and in this entire matter I si
ason exists no longer; and destiny, which after months of separation, has now united us, has done away with the other. If, during your year of mourning, you do not wish to marry, so be it. I will not urge you, but I implore,