"I love you--I love you--with all my heart and soul, with every fibre of my being do I love you.

I don't care what mother says, I love you." "Well, then," said Cuthbert, between kisses, "since you are now rich and your own mistress--not that I care about the money--why not marry me at once ?" Juliet drew back, and her eyes dilated with fear.

"I dare not--I dare not," she whispered.

"You don't know what you ask." "Yes I do.

Juliet, what is all this mystery about?
I could not understand the meaning of your letter." "Did you do what I asked ?" she panted.
"It was too late.