20/27 All his tones were serious, but that which he now adopted was more solemn than usual. I am hard pressed at present, and I know no one else of whom I can ask a certain question, if I cannot ask it of you. I think that you will answer me truly, if you answer me at all. I do not think you would flatter me, or tell me an untruth." "Flatter you! How could I flatter you ?" "By telling me--; but I must ask you my question first. You and Fanny Clavering are dear friends now. |