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'
Mother
!
'
whispered
the
young
man
;
'
why
did
you
not
write
before
?
'
'
I
did
,
'
replied
Mrs.
Maylie
;
'
but
,
on
reflection
,
I
determined
to
keep
back
the
letter
until
I
had
heard
Mr.
Losberne
's
opinion
.
'
'
But
why
,
'
said
the
young
man
,
'
why
run
the
chance
of
that
occurring
which
so
nearly
happened
?
If
Rose
had
--
I
can
not
utter
that
word
now
--
if
this
illness
had
terminated
differently
,
how
could
you
ever
have
forgiven
yourself
!
How
could
I
ever
have
know
happiness
again
!
'
'
If
that
HAD
been
the
case
,
Harry
,
'
said
Mrs.
Maylie
,
'
I
fear
your
happiness
would
have
been
effectually
blighted
,
and
that
your
arrival
here
,
a
day
sooner
or
a
day
later
,
would
have
been
of
very
,
very
little
import
.
'
'
And
who
can
wonder
if
it
be
so
,
mother
?
'
rejoined
the
young
man
;
'
or
why
should
I
say
,
IF
?
--
It
is
--
it
is
--
you
know
it
,
mother
--
you
must
know
it
!
'
'
I
know
that
she
deserves
the
best
and
purest
love
the
heart
of
man
can
offer
,
'
said
Mrs.
Maylie
;
'
I
know
that
the
devotion
and
affection
of
her
nature
require
no
ordinary
return
,
but
one
that
shall
be
deep
and
lasting
.
If
I
did
not
feel
this
,
and
know
,
besides
,
that
a
changed
behaviour
in
one
she
loved
would
break
her
heart
,
I
should
not
feel
my
task
so
difficult
of
performance
,
or
have
to
encounter
so
many
struggles
in
my
own
bosom
,
when
I
take
what
seems
to
me
to
be
the
strict
line
of
duty
.
'
'
This
is
unkind
,
mother
,
'
said
Harry
.
'
Do
you
still
suppose
that
I
am
a
boy
ignorant
of
my
own
mind
,
and
mistaking
the
impulses
of
my
own
soul
?
'
'
I
think
,
my
dear
son
,
'
returned
Mrs.
Maylie
,
laying
her
hand
upon
his
shoulder
,
'
that
youth
has
many
generous
impulses
which
do
not
last
;
and
that
among
them
are
some
,
which
,
being
gratified
,
become
only
the
more
fleeting
.
Above
all
,
I
think
'
said
the
lady
,
fixing
her
eyes
on
her
son
's
face
,
'
that
if
an
enthusiastic
,
ardent
,
and
ambitious
man
marry
a
wife
on
whose
name
there
is
a
stain
,
which
,
though
it
originate
in
no
fault
of
hers
,
may
be
visited
by
cold
and
sordid
people
upon
her
,
and
upon
his
children
also
:
and
,
in
exact
proportion
to
his
success
in
the
world
,
be
cast
in
his
teeth
,
and
made
the
subject
of
sneers
against
him
:
he
may
,
no
matter
how
generous
and
good
his
nature
,
one
day
repent
of
the
connection
he
formed
in
early
life
.
And
she
may
have
the
pain
of
knowing
that
he
does
so
.
'
'
Mother
,
'
said
the
young
man
,
impatiently
,
'
he
would
be
a
selfish
brute
,
unworthy
alike
of
the
name
of
man
and
of
the
woman
you
describe
,
who
acted
thus
.
'
