FAUBOURG CLOTILDE
343
How different the look—how far otherwise the fate!
He deemed me born under his star: he seemed to have spread over me its beam like a banner. Once—unknown, and unloved, I held him harsh and strange; the low stature, the wiry make, the angles, the darkness, the manner, displeased me. Now, penetrated with his influence, and living by his affection, having his worth by intellect, and his goodness by heart—I preferred him before all humanity.
We parted: he gave me his pledge, and then his farewell. We parted: the next day—he sailed.
