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"
Very
well
,
"
she
whispered
,
"
I
will
accept
.
"
When
they
were
seated
in
the
carriage
,
he
seized
her
hand
,
and
kissing
it
passionately
said
:
"
I
love
you
,
I
love
you
.
Let
me
tell
it
to
you
.
I
will
not
touch
you
.
I
only
wish
to
repeat
that
I
love
you
.
"
She
stammered
:
"
After
what
you
promised
me
--
it
is
too
bad
--
too
bad
.
"
He
seemed
to
make
a
great
effort
,
then
he
continued
in
a
subdued
voice
:
"
See
,
how
I
can
control
myself
--
and
yet
--
let
me
only
tell
you
this
--
I
love
you
--
yes
,
let
me
go
home
with
you
and
kneel
before
you
five
minutes
to
utter
those
three
words
and
gaze
upon
your
beloved
face
.
"
She
suffered
him
to
take
her
hand
and
replied
in
broken
accents
:
"
No
,
I
can
not
--
I
do
not
wish
to
.
Think
of
what
my
servants
,
my
daughters
,
would
say
--
no
--
no
--
it
is
impossible
.
"
He
continued
:
"
I
can
not
live
without
seeing
you
;
whether
it
be
at
your
house
or
elsewhere
,
I
must
see
you
for
only
a
moment
each
day
that
I
may
touch
your
hand
,
breathe
the
air
stirred
by
your
gown
,
contemplate
the
outlines
of
your
form
,
and
see
your
beautiful
eyes
.
"
She
listened
tremblingly
to
the
musical
language
of
love
,
and
made
answer
:
"
No
,
it
is
impossible
.
Be
silent
!
"
He
spoke
very
low
;
he
whispered
in
her
ear
,
comprehending
that
it
was
necessary
to
win
that
simple
woman
gradually
,
to
persuade
her
to
appoint
a
meeting
where
she
willed
at
first
,
and
later
on
where
he
willed
.
"
Listen
:
I
must
see
you
!
I
will
wait
at
your
door
like
a
beggar
.
If
you
do
not
come
down
,
I
will
come
to
you
,
but
I
shall
see
you
to
-
morrow
.
"
