Kenelm Chillingly — Volume 07 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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cause of your lingering here, earnestly I advise you to leave while
yet in time for her peace of mind and your own." "Her peace of mind," said Kenelm, in low faltering tones, scarcely hearing the rest of Mrs. Braefield's speech. "Her peace of mind? Do you sincerely think that she cares for me,--could care for me,--if I stayed?" "I wish I could answer you decidedly. I am not in the secrets of her heart. I can but conjecture that it might be dangerous for the peace of any young girl to see too much of a man like yourself, to divine that he loved her, and not to be aware that he could not, with the approval of his family, ask her to become his wife." Kenelm bent his face down, and covered it with his right hand. He did not speak for some moments. Then he rose, the fresh cheek very pale, and said,-- "You are right. Miss Mordaunt's peace of mind must be the first consideration. Excuse me if I quit you thus abruptly. You have given me much to think of, and I can only think of it adequately when alone." CHAPTER V. FROM KENELM CHILLINGLY TO SIR PETER CHILLINGLY. |
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