mistaken; for such favours, in themselves alone, are not only delightful to my heart, but purifying, exalting, ennobling to my soul; and I would rather have your friendship than the love of any other woman in the world!"
Little comforted by this, she clasped her hands upon her knee, and glancing upward, seemed, in silent anguish, to implore divine assistance; then turning to me, she calmly said—
"To-morrow, if you meet me on the moor about mid-day, I will tell you all you seek to know; and perhaps you will then see the necessity of discontinuing our intimacy—if, indeed, you do not willingly resign me as one no longer worthy of regard."
"I can safely answer no, to that: you cannot have such grave confessions to make—you must be trying my faith, Helen."
"No, no, no," she earnestly repeated—I wish it were so! Thank Heaven;" she added, "I have no great crime to confess; but I have
