'As you believe that I am not insensible or ungrateful, so hear my answer.' 'It is, that I may endeavour to deserve you; it is, dear Rose ?' 'It is,' replied Rose, 'that you must endeavour to forget me; not as your old and dearly-attached companion, for that would wound me deeply; but, as the object of your love.

Look into the world; think how many hearts you would be proud to gain, are there.

Confide some other passion to me, if you will; I will be the truest, warmest, and most faithful friend you have.' There was a pause, during which, Rose, who had covered her face with one hand, gave free vent to her tears.

Harry still retained the other.
'And your reasons, Rose,' he said, at length, in a low voice; 'your reasons for this decision ?' 'You have a right to know them,' rejoined Rose.

'You can say nothing to alter my resolution.