n. From this time I fling all the past away forever, and begin life
anew."

Brooke looked at her with unutterable agitation.

"Oh, Talbot, Talbot, what do you mean?"

Talbot drew nearer and spoke further. Her eyes were fixed on his with a
deeper and more earnest gaze; her voice was low, and slow, and tremulous;
and at every word there went a thrill through all the being of the man to
whom she spoke. And this man to whom she spoke was one whose idol she had
already grown to be; whose heart her presence filled with silent delight;
through whom her glance flashed with the force of lightning; through whose
frame her lightest touch could send a tremor of ecstasy. This man she now
held, her hands clasped in his, her eyes fixed on his, and her lips
uttering words such as he had never heard before.

"Oh, Brooke," said Talbot, "I will speak! Brooke--noble, tender
heart!--you love me, and with all the strength of your soul. Honor forbids
you to say this in words, but you say it in every look, and it is spoken
in every tone of your voice, and I feel it in every touch of your hands.
Can I not read it in your eyes, Brooke, every time that you look at me?
Most of all, can I not see how you love me when you fling your life away
for me? But what is that last act of yours? It is nothing more than the
sequel of long acts of self-sacrifice for me! Brooke, I know that you love
me, and that you love me better than all the world, and better than life
itself. Keep your words to yourself, if you choose. Lock your lips tight.
Save your plighted word, if you can; but, after all, your heart is mine. I
know that you love me, and me only, and, Brooke--oh, Brooke! you
know--well--well you know how dearly I--love--you!"

It was his Talbot who said this, and she said it to him, and she said it
at the very time when he was all quivering under the influence of his own
mighty love, and the magnetism of her look and of her touch. His head fell
bowed down nearer to her as she spoke; he trembled from head to foot. He
tore away his hands from her grasp, flung his arms around her, and
strained her again and again to his breast in a convulsive energy of
passion. His voice was all broken, and was scarce audible as in agitated
tones he murmured in her ear,

"Talbot! Talbot, darling! I love you--I adore you! I never knew what love
was, till I met you!"

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These asterisks are intended to represent a long silence which succeeded
the remarks above