[The Monctons: A Novel, Volume I by Susanna Moodie]@TWC D-Link bookThe Monctons: A Novel, Volume I CHAPTER XVII 11/21
I don't know what being in love is--but I do feel very grateful to one so much richer and better than me, and who is heir to all these beautiful groves, and that fine old Hall, taking such an interest in my welfare--particularly,' she added, with great emphasis on her words, 'after he received such unworthy treatment from a brother of mine.' "'You surely do not mean what you say, Alice ?' "'I never say what I do not mean; and if you come back to us, Philip, only to quarrel with us, you had better have stayed away.' "For a few minutes I felt terribly annoyed; but when I recollected that these words fell from the lips of a spoilt child, I restrained my anger, in the hope of saving her from the ruin I feared might be impending over her. "'Alice, you are a simple, little girl; as such I forgive you.
You are not aware of the danger to which you are exposed.
Young people are so ignorant of the treachery of the world, and so confident in their own strength to resist temptation, that they easily fall into the snares laid for them by wicked and designing men.
If you persist in receiving the attentions of this man, who would consider it the utmost degradation to make you his wife, I, as your brother and natural protector, will consider it my duty to remove you from this place.' "'I will not go!' she cried; stopping suddenly and looking me in the face with an air of defiance.
'You are not your own master yet, much less mine.
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