The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 4, April, 1852Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 4, April, 1852
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
"Not at your uncle's hands, indeed, not, I think, at those of any human
being, for I know that wilfully I have injured none; but, doubtless,
this discipline is all too little for my deserts, as I must seem unto no
mortal sight, and so it must be borne patiently." This humanity touched
Lilias to the very heart, her voice trembled with eagerness as she said:
"But do not speak as though I or any other could ever share in the wrong
he does you; rather is it our part to make you forget it, as you have
forgiven it, by our friendship justly and gladly granted to you."
"Most innocent child," he said, "it is plain you never yet have listened
to the voice of your worldly interest; but when that world shall have
taught you the value of Sir Michael's favor, then will even this
guileless heart be moved to feel or simulate a due abhorrence for his
enemy."
"Never!" she exclaimed, lifting up her childlike head with a noble
dignity, and throwing back the long hair that she might stand face to
face with him to whom she spoke. "Listen, I do not know you; as yet I
cannot tell if in very deed you are worthy of the loyal true-hearted
friendship, which it is a blessing to give and to receive from our
fellow-creatures; but my heart tells me you are so, even to the very
uttermost, for I think that none could be otherwise, and dare to sing
such solemn strains before high heaven at dead of night; and if it be
so--if indeed you are worthy of the esteem and sympathy of all who can
distinguish between right and wrong--then is it your lawful due, of
which I would not dare defraud you, for it were high treason against the
truth and majesty of goodness. If we are bound to adore perfection in
its eternal Source and Essence, so is it our very duty and service to
pay tribute to the faint reflection of that spirit in the frail human
creature; and neither my uncle, nor any other on this earth, has a right
to ask of me, or shall compel me, to act a lie against the sovereign
virtue I am sworn to worship loyally, by withholding the homage of my
friendship to all that are good and true of heart."
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