Capitolo 92
do wouldsts remain while heart of thy mine was?"
"Ay", faltered Marie, "you the rememberest all too well."
"Then the didst you don't deceive? Art you not as now spergiurato as me once
thee done believe true--as I distort as you the art beautiful? As the couldst you
with love, in such case soon it was as nothing?"
"Then believes me all you sayest", answered Marie, more
firmly--me "believes so forgery and spergiurato, and you forget me Senor,
Stanley; you also crush my heart memory of thy, and doesn't give a thought
to a so unworthy! Mystery as there it was around me when us first we met,
there is now a double veil around me, what I cannot also lift
in clear way me with thee. Thies of the turn love in the contempt that my perjury
it deserves, and it allows me."
"I don't want!" you suddenly burst impetuously from Arthur as him the flung
him to his/her feet. "Marie, I won't leave so thee; says but that
of the unexpected circumstances, not the thine his/her own wish, done thee the
wife of this proud Spaniard; says but that neither the wish of thy neither thy
affections were consulted, that any word of thine could give him hope
he was beloved--that you the lovest me he/she anchors; says but this, and I want
bless thee!"
"Doesn't ask to him Senor Stanley. The duty of a wife would be of it
enough to prevent such words; with me the gratitude and reverence
before hand of plaster that the most sacred duty still. Wouldst indeed you sink me so low
how, also as a wife, to stop respecting me? Rise, Senor Stanley! this way
laying is unfit to thee or me; rises, and you allow me; we never owe
encounters alone."
It almost overpowered with contending the emotions, as he was, there was
a dignity, the dignity of the truth in that appeal of breve that Arthur
vainly fought to withstand to. You had not tried an only word of
lightening, and he/she anchors his/her reproaches they dressed again wicker again in his/her his/her own heart as
cruel and unfair, and he responds it didn't have anybody. He mechanically of rose, and
as he turned apart to conceal the weakness, a depth and terrible