19/52 Neither can I have her brought into trouble on my account. What will she think of me, if she learns I have indulged such a notion? No, dear young lady, it must not be. These fancies are brilliant, but fallacious, and, like bubbles, burst as soon as formed." "I admire your sentiments, though I do not admit the justice of your reasoning," rejoined Dorothy. "It is not on your own account merely, though that is much, that the secret of your birth--if there be one--ought to be cleared up; but, for the sake of those with whom you may be connected. |