Eugene Aram — Volume 03 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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averted from him, as if she were looking after Ellinor and her uncle, who
were in the churchyard among a little group of their homely neighbours; and he was half in doubt whether to shun her presence, when she suddenly turned round, and seeing him, uttered an exclamation of joy. It was now too late for avoidance; and calling to his aid that mastery over his features, which, in ordinary times, few more eminently possessed, he approached his beautiful mistress with a smile as serene, if not as glowing, as her own. But she had already opened the gate, and bounding forward, met him half way. "Ah, truant, truant," said she, the whole day absent, without inquiry or farewell! After this, when shall I believe that thou really lovest me? "But," continued Madeline, gazing on his countenance, which bore witness, in its present languor, to the fierce emotions which had lately raged within, "but, heavens! dearest, how pale you look; you are fatigued; give me your hand, Eugene,--it is parched and dry. Come into the house;--you must need rest and refreshment." "I am better here, my Madeline,--the air and the sun revive me: let us rest by the stile yonder. But you were going to Church? and the bell has ceased." "I could attend, I fear, little to the prayers now," said Madeline, "unless you feel well enough and will come to Church with me." "To Church!" said Aram, with a half shudder, "no; my thoughts are in no mood for prayer." "Then you shall give your thoughts to me and I, in return, will pray for |
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