FORE:"Without hurt or harm!" repeated Holgrave: "she would not have said so��oh! no, no, she would not have rejoiced to see me return thus;��but your soul is not like hers��if life is spared, it matters little to you that the spirit be crushed and broken: but Margaret, do not weep," he said, bending down to kiss the pale cheek, over which the tears his harsh language had called forth, were streaming fast. "Do not weep, I cannot bear your anguish now: I did not mean to speak unkindly��I love the gentleness of your spirit��you are dearer to my heart, Margaret, than even the freedom that was of higher price to me than the breath I drew!"Perhaps your cold heart will remember Seth's Manor,

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