Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science - Volume 11, No. 23, February, 1873 by Various
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of a sillier superstition than I seem to have encouraged. Talk about
faith! Let a man act up to light and take the consequences. I can see clear enough now. _You_ never looked for this to happen, Elise?" She shook her head. Indeed, she never had--no, not for a moment. "To think I should have permitted it to go on!" "But you did let it go on--and I--consented. Do not let me forget that," she exclaimed. "I will go home, Albert." "Ha, Elise! I wish I could feel more confidence in your teachers when you get there." "I need no one to tell me what my duty is just here," she answered. "Have you ever loved me, child? _Child_! I am talking to a rock. You do not yield to this?" He waved the letter aloft, and as if he would dash it from him. Elise looked at him, and did not speak. "Sister Benigna will of course feel called upon to bless the Lord," said he. "But Wenck shall find a way out of this difficulty. Then we will have done with them both, my own." "Am I to have no voice in this matter?" she asked. "What if I say--" Spener grasped her hand so suddenly that, as if in her surprise she had forgotten what she was about to say, Elise added, "Sister Benigna is my best friend. She knows nothing about the lot." "Does not?" |
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