I went with them to their place in the country, and there a visitor came to them, a handsome young nobleman, Lord Dacius by name.
"It was a beautiful sunlit county.

I had little to do, plenty of leisure, and he could do as he would with his time.

We had met and had fallen in love with each other.

I did not love him, I idolized him; remember in your judgment that no one had ever loved me.

No one had ever kissed my face and said kind words to me; and I, oh! wretched, miserable me, I was in Heaven.