The poetical works of George MacDonald in two volumes — Volume 1  by George MacDonald
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			  _Stephen_. I must push on. Four legs can never go Down-hill so fast as two. Good morning, friend. _Waggoner_. Good morning, sir. _Stephen (aside_) I take the further house. SCENE XV.--_The Nurse's room_. JULIAN _and_ LILIA _standing near the window_. _Julian_. But do you really love me, Lilia? _Lilia_. Why do you make me say it so often, Julian? You make me say _I love you_, oftener far Than you say you love me. _Julian_. To love you seems So much a thing of mere necessity! I can refrain from loving you no more Than keep from waking when the sun shines full Upon my face. |  | 


 
