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Title: Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 109 June to November 1904
Year: 1904 (1900s)
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Publisher: New York: Harper & Brothers Publishers
Contributing Library: Brigham Young University-Idaho, David O. McKay Library
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om, Tom, I am so afraid of having eventhe memory of these between us. If Iburn them—oh, if I read them now itwill be easier! There might be a grainof comfort in them. She might say—What could she say? She might reproachhim for some coldness— He was nevercold to me. She might say— (Resolutely)/ will not hum them. Tom, Tom, ifyou were here! Why, I know what youdsay: Open em, bless you! Ive nosecrets from you. (Opens the packet.) O dear God! Iam so thankful! They are my letters tohim,—mine! What has he written here? Dear, if you ever find these, youll for-give me. Those were old bills and thingsI burned with yours. But you wontfind them. I shall destroy them some-time. Only I cant this summer whileyoure sick. My own letters! O Marjorie! Mar-jorie! Nothing, dear, nothing! Only itsso beautiful! its all so beautiful! Iveheard from him. He loved me, dear, he al-ways loved me. Marjorie, listen. It doesntmatter whether hes here with us or therein heaven—he loves us, dear, hes ours!
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The Marriage of William Ashe BY MRS. HUMPHRY WARD CHAPTEE V THE effect of the few sobbing words,with which Kitty Bristol had greet-ed his presence beside her, upon thefeeling of William Ashe was both sharpand deep, for they seemed already to im-ply a peculiar relation, a special link be-tween them. Had it not indeed begnnin that very moment at St. JamessPlace, when he had first caught sight ofher, sitting forlorn, in her white dress?—when she had willed him to come toher, and he came? Surely—though as tothis he had his qualms—she could nothave spoken with this abandonment toany other of her new English acquaint-ances ?—to Darrell, for instance, who wasexpected at Grosville Park that evening?~No! From the beginning she had turnedto him, William Ashe; she had been con-scious of the same mutual understanding,the same sympathy in difference that hehimself felt ? It was, at any rate, with the feeling ofone whose fate has most strangely, mostunexpectedly, overtaken him that he satdo

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