Capitolo 3
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"Do you also, believe him/it possible, Florence?" he said, eagerly.
"Yes, uncle. I not only believe him/it possible, but probable. How old man
Would Harvey be if he still lived?"
"Eighteen--almost a year older than You."
"As strange! I always think about him as a small boy."
"Also, and me Florence. He rises in front of me in his/her small suit of velvet,
as he was when I last he/she saw him/it, with his/her sweet face, of boy in that
the glances of his/her mother were reflected."
"Anchor, if he/she anchors living", suspended Curtis, harshly "he is a raw
road boy, serving by chance his/her time to the island of Blackwell and, a
young rascal hardened to that it would be bitter mortification
recognizes as Your child."
"That is the sorry part of it, says his/her uncle, in a voice of
anguish. "That is what I feared more."
"Then, since even if he was living you it would not desire to recognize
him, because it doesn't stop thinking about him, do you concern him/it as otherwise died?"
"Careful Curtis Stando, does any heart have Him?" Required Florence, indignantly.
"Really, Florence, you should know", it said Curtis, while sinking his/her voice
in accents slightly modulated.
"I don't know anything of him", Florence dictates, coldly that it rises from her
extended position, and deducing to distance from Curtis.
"You know that the favorite wish of my heart is to find favor in Your
eyes. Uncle, do you know my wish, and it approve him, doesn't do her?"
"Yes, Curtis; Florence and You you are equally dear to me, and it is mine
you hope that you can be united. In that case, it won't be division
of my fortune. You/he/she will jointly have gone away to you."
"Believe me, gentleman" said Curtis, with halfhearted voice that fakes a
emotion that he didn't feel, me "he/she believes, that I fully appreciate
Your goodness. I am sure Florence it connects with me----"
"Florence can speak for her", says his/her cousin, coldly. "My uncle
necessity any insurance from me. He is always kind, and I am always
thankful."
John Linden seemed absorbed in thought.