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Spare yourself the trouble. That hears he better from myself.

My Princess! What have you let her hear me say, Aunt Tertsky!

Has he been here long?

Yes; and soon must go. Where have you stay'd so long?

Alas! my mother Wept so again! and I—I see her suffer, Yet cannot keep myself from being happy.

Now once again I have courage to look on you. To-day at noon I could not. The dazzle of the jewels that play'd round you Hid the beloved from me.

Then you saw me With your eye only—and not with your heart?

This morning, when I found you in the circle Of all your kindred, in your father's arms, Beheld myself an alien in this circle, O! what an impulse felt I in that moment To