The Mystery of the LocksHowe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
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The Mystery of the Locks
Howe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
City and town life -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Mystery fiction; Nebraska -- Fiction
"I hope I do not take undue credit to myself," he replied, "when I say
that I have known this ever since our acquaintance began, and I only
asked you to remain silent because I could not have controlled myself
with declarations of love from your lips ringing in my ears. You trusted
my judgment fully, and refused to hear the reasons why I said our
acquaintance was dangerous; and I will deserve that confidence by going
away, for I know that is the best thing to do. Sometimes there is a
little pleasure in a great sorrow. I have known mothers to find pleasure
in talking of their dead children, and I find a fascination in talking
to you about a love which can never be realized. Heretofore I have been
a man shut up in a dungeon, craving sunlight, hating myself because I
came to believe that there was no sunlight; now I realize that sunlight
was a natural necessity for my well-being, for I have found it, and it
is all I hoped. But I must go back into the dungeon, and the necessity
is more disagreeable than I can tell you. I am an average man in every
respect save that I feel that I have never had an average man's chance
in this matter of love, and fret because of it. That which I crave may
be a mistake of the fancy, but I am not convinced of it; therefore I am
not as philanthropic as those who have outgrown in experience an
infatuation such as I feel for you. I have tried everything else, and
have learned to be indifferent, with all my idols broken and dishonored
at my feet; but there is a possibility in love which I can never know
anything about."
While the girl was listening, there were times when Dorris thought she
would interrupt him, and make the declaration which he had forbidden;
but she controlled herself, and looked steadily away from him.
"It may occur to you as strange--it _is_ strange--that while I declare
my love for you, I run away from it. In explanation I could only repeat
what I have said before; that it is for your good that I have adopted
this course. Had you listened to my brief story, you would now
understand why my going away seems to be necessary; since you preferred
not to, I can only say in general terms that nothing could happen,
except good fortune, which would surprise me. I am surrounded by danger,
and while my life has been one long regret, the greatest regret of all
is that which I experience in leaving you. Were I to consult my own
bent, I would deny all that I have intimated to my discredit, and make
such love to you that you could not resist it; but I love you, and this
course would not prove it. We are doing now what millions of people have
done before us; making a sacrifice for the right against strong
inclinations, and we should meet it bravely. There is no hesitation in
my manner, I hope."
Annie Benton turned and looked at him, and saw that he was trembling and
very much agitated.
"Then why are you trembling?" she asked.
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