" Tell me," he whispered with the hoarseness of emotion—whispered as if 'he feared the murmuring surf might, oatoh the question and bear it to some other ears—" Tell me, have you ever loved ?" She trembled. She hesitated for a mordent, and he thought he felt her blushes glow eyes..;. She trembled, arid in a'still, soft whispefy gentle as the summer breeze: answered, "Not this summer." ■■<"■' ■> -
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Evening Star, Issue 7405, 28 December 1887, Page 2
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65Page 2 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 7405, 28 December 1887, Page 2
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