24/32 Clara, I love you better than all the world put together." She now looked at him; but still she did not believe it. It could not be that after all her boastings she should have made so gross a blunder. "I hope you do love me," she said; "indeed, you are bound to do so, for you promised that you would be my brother." "But that will not satisfy me now, Clara. Clara, I want to be your husband." "Will!" she exclaimed. Do not go on until everything must be over between us." "Why should anything be over between us? |