Penny Dreadfuls, 1850 · page 88 of 396
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A ten Anh tare | ever stepped, if she have strong within her that love which, in all its sacred | than we did, and you are willing to call me by the name of friend, let me once for addressing you as Johanna,” feel a kindly interest for me. Call me Johanna if you will, and J shall feela greater assurance of your friendship and your esteem.” you to leave to me the task of making what attempts may be made to discover the fate of Mr. Thornhill. There must be danger even in inquiring for him, if he has met with any foul play, and therefore I ask you to let that danger be mine.” cen rR oe ne LLL LC CCL CE CEE eet Ms Si : oo ere - pa SRR RRA AOS RS Sa THE STRING OF PEARLS. a a — and inefficient must be the exertions of a young girl like yourself, one who knows’ so little of the world, and can really understand so little of its wickedness.” | “ Affection conquers all obstacles, and the weakest and most ineflicient girl that | intensity, knows no fear, shall indeed accomplish much. {I feel that, in such a cause, 1 could shake off all girlish terrors and ordinary alarms; and if there be danger, I would ask, what is life to me without all that could adorn it and make it beautiful ?” | ‘This, indeed, is the very enthusiasm of affection, when, believe me, it will lead | you to some excess—to some romantic exercise of feeling, such as will bring great danger in its train, to the unhappiness of those wno love you.”’ | “Those who love me—who is there fo love me now?” : * Johanna Oakley, [ dare not and will not utter words that come thronging to— my lips, buf which 1 fear might be unwelcome to your ears; I will not say that I. can answer the question that you have asked, because 1t would sound ungenerous | at such a time as this, when you have met me to talk about the fate of another. | Oh! forgive me, that, hurried away by tne fecling of a moment, I have uttered | these words, for I meant not to utter them.” i Johanna looked at him in silence, and it might be that there was the slightest possible tinge of reproach in her look, but it was very slight, for one glance at that ingenuous countenance would be sufficient to convince the most sceptical of the truth and single-mindedness of its owner: of this there could be no doubt whatever, | and if anything in the shape of a reproach was upon the point of coming from her | lips, she forbore to utter it. | ‘““May I hope,” he added, “that I have not lowered myself in your esteem, Miss Oakley, by what I have said ?” | “I hope,” she said gently, “that you will continue to be my friend.” 3 He laid an emphasis on the word “friend,” and he fully understood what she meant to imply thereby, and after a moment’s pause said— : “‘ Teaven forbid that ever, by word or by action, Johanna, I should do aught to deprive myself of that privilege. Let me be yet your friend, since——” He left the sentence unfinished, but if he had added the words‘ Since I can do no more,” he could not have made it more evident to Johanna that those were the words he intended to utter. “And now,” he added, “that I hope and trust we understand each other better | { eemenehttemntcentememmeentndeenaneceiemenennnes ee ee more ask of you, by the privilege of such a title, to be careful of yourself, and not SA in order that you may, perhaps, have some remote chance of achieving very little.” | * But can 1 endure this dreadful suspense ?” ** It is, alas! too common an infliction on human nature, Johanna. Pardon me Se a “ Nay, it requires no excuse. Iam accustomed so to be addressed by all who “T will then avail myself of that permission, and again avd again I will entreat Johanna asked herself if she should or not tell him of the scheme of operations that had been suggested by Arabella Wilmot, but, somehow or another, she shrank most wonderfully from so doing, both on account of the censure which she con- cluded he would be likely to cast upon it, and the romantic, strange nature of the plan itself, so she said, gently and quickly— TY will attempt nothing that shall not have some possibility of success attend- ing it. I will be careful, you may depend, for many considerations. My father, I know, centres all his affections in me, and for his sake I will be careful.’ “T shail be content then, and now may I hope that this day week I may see ein oe eee ie oes a aT RN “F eee, Pee te Pilea nae ria pov - Erne ts = x comicbooks.com