I trust you will excuse me, and try to understand.

Yes! you are terribly like her!" The story appealed to the actress's instinct for romance, and she entered into its spirit.

Besides, the young clergyman was very interesting to look at, and the charm of sorrow was on his face.
"An actress can hardly complain," she answered, "of being taken for someone else, and though I don't know you, I feel that you have done me an honour.

Am I indeed so like her?
How strange it must seem to you!" "It is very strange," said Theophil, still fascinated.

Then he told this image of Jenny the story of how Jenny had died.