Kenelm Chillingly — Volume 04 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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broken leg. I don't say that I may not live to love and to marry
another woman: it is my wish to do so. But I know that I shall love Jessie to my dying day; but not sinfully, sir,--not sinfully. I would not wrong her by a thought." There was a long pause. At last Kenelm said, "You promised to be kind to that little girl with the flower-ball; what has become of her?" "She is quite well, thank you, sir. My aunt has taken a great fancy to her, and so has my mother. She comes to them very often of an evening, and brings her work with her. A quick, intelligent little thing, and full of pretty thoughts. On Sundays, if the weather is fine, we stroll out together in the fields." "She has been a comfort to you, Tom." "Oh, yes." "And loves you?" "I am sure she does; an affectionate, grateful child." "She will be a woman soon, Tom, and may love you as a woman then." Tom looked indignant and rather scornful at that suggestion, and hastened to revert to the subject more immediately at his heart. "Miss Travers said you would like to call on Will Somers and his wife; |
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