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ee Mrs Clyde. No. The servant who answered the door, when I timidly called for the third time at the house, told me that instructions had been given to say "not at home" always _to me_. Pleasant! War had been declared:--a "guerre a outrance," as I had anticipated; but, it was a struggle in which I was stretched on the ground at my adversary's mercy, with her vengeful blade at my heart! I then wrote to Min. It was a long letter. I bewailed my hasty severance of the old relations between us, and asked her to have pity on my sad fate. I poured out all the flood of feeling which had deluged my breast since we had parted at the party. I begged, I implored her not to desert me at her mother's bidding. My letter I posted, so that it should not be stopped en route, and returned to me unread by my darling, whom I asked to write to me, if only one line, to tell me that she had really received my appeal safely--requesting her, also, to reply to me at my office that I might get her answer in the soonest possible time. I dreamt of her subsequently, the whole night through:--it was a horrible dream! A third day of torture in my governmental mill. Six mortal hours more of dreary misery; and, helpless boredom at the hands of Smith, Brown, Jones, and Robinson! And, then, I got my reply. It was "only a line." Very short, very sweet, very bitter, very pointed; and yet, I value that little letter so highly that I would not exchange it for the world! The words are stained with tear-drops that, I know, fell from loving, grey eyes; while, its sense, though painful, is sweet to me from its outspoken truthfulness:--I value it so highly, that I could not deem it more precious, if it were written on a golden tablet in characters set with diamonds--were it the longest letter maiden ever wrote, the sweetest billet lover ever received! "_Frank! I cannot, I must not grant your request. Do not wring my heart by writing to me again, or speaking to me; for, I have promised, and we are not to see each other any more. I am breaking my word in writing to you now, but, oh! do not think badly of me. Indeed, indeed, I am not heartless, Frank. It has not been my fault, believe me. I shall pray for you always, always! I must not say any more_. "_Minnie Clyde_." That was all the little note contained; but, it was quite enough. Was it not? When I had read it and read it, over and over again, I was alm
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