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'
How
then
?
'
urged
the
young
man
.
'
She
has
formed
no
other
attachment
?
'
'
No
,
indeed
,
'
replied
his
mother
;
'
you
have
,
or
I
mistake
,
too
strong
a
hold
on
her
affections
already
.
What
I
would
say
,
'
resumed
the
old
lady
,
stopping
her
son
as
he
was
about
to
speak
,
'
is
this
.
Before
you
stake
your
all
on
this
chance
;
before
you
suffer
yourself
to
be
carried
to
the
highest
point
of
hope
;
reflect
for
a
few
moments
,
my
dear
child
,
on
Rose
's
history
,
and
consider
what
effect
the
knowledge
of
her
doubtful
birth
may
have
on
her
decision
:
devoted
as
she
is
to
us
,
with
all
the
intensity
of
her
noble
mind
,
and
with
that
perfect
sacrifice
of
self
which
,
in
all
matters
,
great
or
trifling
,
has
always
been
her
characteristic
.
'
'
What
do
you
mean
?
'
'
That
I
leave
you
to
discover
,
'
replied
Mrs.
Maylie
.
'
I
must
go
back
to
her
.
God
bless
you
!
'
'
I
shall
see
you
again
to-night
?
'
said
the
young
man
,
eagerly
.
'
By
and
by
,
'
replied
the
lady
;
'
when
I
leave
Rose
.
'
'
You
will
tell
her
I
am
here
?
'
said
Harry
.
'
Of
course
,
'
replied
Mrs.
Maylie
.
'
And
say
how
anxious
I
have
been
,
and
how
much
I
have
suffered
,
and
how
I
long
to
see
her
.
You
will
not
refuse
to
do
this
,
mother
?
'
'
No
,
'
said
the
old
lady
;
'
I
will
tell
her
all
.
'
And
pressing
her
son
's
hand
,
affectionately
,
she
hastened
from
the
room
.
