SILAS IS CONVINCED At first Bessie was utterly prostrated by the blow that had fallen on her, but as time went on she revived a little, for hers was an elastic and a sanguine nature.

Troubles sink into the souls of some like water into a sponge, and weight them down almost to the grave.

From others they run off as the water does if poured upon marble, merely wetting the surface.
Bessie belonged to neither of these classes, but was of a substance between the two--a healthy, happy-hearted woman, full of beauty and vigour, made to bloom in the sunshine, not to languish in the shadow of some old grief.

Women of her stamp do not die of broken hearts or condemn themselves to life-long celibacy as a sacrifice to the shade of the departed.

If unfortunately No.