Mistress Penwick by Dutton Payne
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"Thou talkest too strong to so young a maid; thou must remember that she is but fifteen, and never used to beaux. Thou art the first man beside her father to so much as touch her hand." "She fifteen, 'tis not possible!" and his enamoured glance swept her form,--"'tis not possible." Mistress Katherine's colour blenched and heightened, for the ardent masculine eyes made her like and hate in turn; his countenance glowed with warm youthfulness which both attracted and repulsed her; and she hid her face again upon Janet's shoulder. "'Tis rather young to become wife, but I cannot live away from her, I must have her." "Nay, thou must wait until she is past sixteen, and knows her own mind." "I cannot wait, Janet, I am too inflammable, she consumes me with her beauty." "Then I had better take her where thou canst not see her." "Nay, nay, she shall not leave me for a day nor hour. She is mine absolutely, and I'll have her. I have found what is more precious than all else to me." As Katherine's eyes were hid, Janet placed her fingers upon her lips, enjoining silence upon the passionate man before her. 'Twas a simple thing, but Cedric knew from that moment he had gained a powerful ally. He rose to his feet, and, in softened tones, continued,--"'Tis the first time I have ever loved, and 'tis |
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