The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 02, No. 08, June 1858 by Various
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Arrived at his stylish house, he escorted her to a large chamber
elegantly furnished. "I told you I would treat you like a princess," he said; "and I will keep my word." He would have seated himself; but she prevented him, saying, "I have one favor to ask, and I shall be very grateful to you, if you will please to grant it." "What is it, my charmer?" he inquired. "I will consent to anything reasonable." She answered, "I could not get a wink of sleep in that filthy prison; and I am extremely tired. Please leave me till to-morrow." "Ah, why did you compel me to send you to that abominable place? It grieved me to cast such a pearl among swine. Well, I want to convince you that I am a kind master; so I suppose I must consent. But you must reward me with a kiss before I go." This was the hardest trial of all; but she recollected the danger of exciting his suspicions, and complied. He returned it with so much ardor, that she pushed him away impetuously; but softening her manner immediately, she said, in pleading tones, "I am exceedingly tired; indeed I am!" He lingered, and seemed very reluctant to go; but when she again urged her request, he said, "Good night, my beauty! I will send up some refreshments for you, before you sleep." |
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