The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 02, No. 10, August, 1858 by Various
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"Then out came the secret. A shock of surprise sent the color from Margaret's face; and raising her eyes, she asked, quite calmly, but in a low and unnatural tone,-- "'Is this so?' "I said, 'I suppose I cannot deny it.' "'You are really going?' "'I am really going.' "She could not hide her agitation. Her white face betrayed her. Then I was glad, wickedly glad, in my heart,--and vain enough to be gratified that others should behold and know I held a power over her. Well,--but I suffered for that folly. "'I feel hurt,' she said, after a little while, 'because you have not told me this. You have no sister,' (this was spoken very quietly,) 'and it would have been a privilege for me to take a sister's place, and do for you those little things which sisters do for brothers who are going on long journeys.' "I was choked;--it was a minute before I could speak. Then I said that I saw no reason why she should tax her time or thoughts to do anything for me. "'Oh, you know,' she said, 'you have been kind to me,--so much kinder than I have deserved!' |
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