that the fondest and truest of all affections is the affection which a woman ought to bear to her husband. When our engagement began that affection was mine to give, if I could, and yours to win, if you could. Will you pardon me, and spare me, Sir Percival, if I acknowledge that it is not so any longer?”
A few tears gathered in her eyes, and dropped over her cheeks slowly as she paused and waited for his answer. He
that the fondest and truest of all affections is the affection which a woman ought to bear to her husband. When our engagement began that affection was mine to give, if I could, and yours to win, if you could. Will you pardon me, and spare me, Sir Percival, if I acknowledge that it is not so any longer?”
A few tears gathered in her eyes, and dropped over her cheeks slowly as she paused and waited for his answer. He
