The Touchstone of Fortune by Charles Major
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In Hamilton's place, I should have preferred trying to embrace St.
George's dragon rather than the girl standing before him. Hamilton bowed with humility and said: "Please do not fear. Sit down and hear me out. I shall not detain you long." She sat down, seeming to feel that notwithstanding her recent admission, there was no danger of further unseemly demonstration on Hamilton's part. "I want to say," continued Hamilton, "that while Baron Ned spoke the truth, I have never been guilty of the crimes which it is said some of my friends have committed. I am unworthy enough in every respect, but I am innocent of murder and robbery. I shall mend my ways from now on. I don't ask you to believe in me, but when I am at all worthy of your kind regard, I shall tell you, and you _may_ believe me, for from this day forth I shall try to be as truthful as Baron Ned. No man can be more so." Frances sighed and answered, "I hope so." Hamilton again took her hand, which she now permitted him to retain, and continued: "If I am ever so fortunate as to gain wealth and position worthy of you, I shall kneel at your feet, if you are free to hear me. If the good fortune never comes, this will be our farewell." "I hope the good fortune will come soon, for your sake, and--" But she did not finish. "Yes, yes, and--and--?" asked George, pleadingly. "Yes, and for my own sake," she answered, turning her face from him, |
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