of going out her.

    “I must indeed,” I said; “for ed t my  of decency. o tted an impropriety in proposing to accompany  from t o find in ually regarded him as such.”

    “ makes you say  love you, Jane?”

    “You s.  it is not  o mate. old me I am formed for labour—not for love: . But, in my opinion, if I am not formed for love, it follo I am not formed for marriage. ould it not be strange, Die, to be co a man ool?”

    “Insupportable—unnatural—out of tion!”

    “And tinued, “terly affection for , if forced to be y of conceiving an inevitable, strange, torturing kind of love for alented; and ten a certain ion. In t case, my lot c  me to love  it y, unrequired by him, unbecoming in me. I know he would.”

    “And yet St. John is a good man,” said Diana.

    “ man; but s, pitilessly, ttle people, in pursuing  is better, t to keep out of , in rample tened upstairs as I sahe garden.

    But I o meet  supper. During t meal  as composed as usual. I  o me, and I ain  of rimonial scaken on bots.  e, been e. No doubt  to subdue the anger I had roused in him, and now believed he had forgiven me once more.

    For ted ty-first cer of Revelation. It  all times pleasant to listen  and full—never did s noble simplicity, as ook a more solemn tone—t manner a more t in t of ained  unnecessary t of table): as  t old Bible, and described from its page told o dears from t things were passed away.

    trangely as , by t, indescribable alteration in sound, t in utter