Harriet A. Adams

Capitolo 75

to go law to the university in D--, a prosperous city some miles from
The house of Margaret. It was while there, and in a hour when tired with
studies, he wandered away to the stain where he accidentally satisfied her/it.
His/her nature that is not of the tallest order, he didn't hesitate
you poison his/her mind with flattering words, up to that for a long time he won her/it
heart, not as a pearl of great price a treasure for him, but as
a frill that is probable that him throws apart when its charm had departed.

Sad indeed it was the day to her in which he told her she was never able
both his/her wife. Is sorry for her, ye that in the happy houses it has kind friends to
you drive Your hearts in the peace, and you refresh Your souls with a truth and
perfect love. Has the charity, and you don't lift hand neither expresses against one
who, it had his/her life is thrown in as pleasant places as the Your,
you/he/she has not so affectionately had trust in a broken reed, or he/she listened this way
confidently to the voice of siren of the tempter. You had languished for a
warm heart and a faithful love. You had had trust and you/he/she had betrayed.
You owe her Your pity, not the Your sentence.

"Did it say you you/he/she was not going to sposarsimi Clarence?" and asking
this, she threw his/her eyes to the earth, and he/she sobbed as a child.

"No, girl;  You would have had to know that I was not able. I don't have money but
what that my father provides me with to pay my axle and my expenses.
I don't have anything to sustain--"

You seemed so pale he challenged doesn't say anymore.

"Follows, she said for a long time, while pressing nearer his/her hand to his/her heart,
so that it is not probable that its strong beating clearly betrays also its feelings.

"And it was also able me I sustain her, my father would disown me you/he/she was me to
takes such footstep."

"Then you didn't love never me Clarence. You only looked for Your really
pleasure and--and my--my downfall?"

You broke him. Life didn't now have anything for her but the shame and the pain.
Alas, the world doesn't have pity for its children.