...drank those poisonous sighs ! Do not pity me — I have no right to love— and jnty ! — no, noforget me, I pray you — forget me and my misery.— And...uttered these words in the same deep whisper by which he hod arrested her steps. She gazed on him while he spake, with an anxious eye and a glowing cheek—...

...like a scoundrel — a villain — you called it madness, but I cannot plead that excuse. No, Madam, there was the suddenness, the abruptness of phrenzy...these words in the same deep whisper by .which he bad arrested her steps. She gazed on him while he spake with an anxious eye and a glowing cheek —...

...but you have driven me to the desperation of agony. — Farewell, madam, I had nothing to offer yeu but my love, and you did well to reject the unworthy...you deserve to be happy/ " He uttered these words by the same deep whisper by which he had arrested her steps. She gazed on him while he spake, with...

...mourn for me, — for I have no right To love, — and — pity, — no — no ! pity not. Ellen ! forget me and my misery ! » And now, farewell! — once more I am alone, Alone in the wide world ! May Ood bless you ! Yet, ere we part, say you've forgiven me, — Oh, Ellen,...