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"Do not despair," she said when he had finished, "I think the man has
told you a falsehood. I understand woman's nature better than you
can, and such a girl as you have described would never give herself
to such a man. And now the seal is taken from your lips and you may
declare your love and sue for hers in return. Ah, my dear boy, I
trust happy days are in store for you even on this side of Jordan."
She looked into his eyes with hers so full of loving pride, tender
sympathy and joyful anticipation, that hope revived in his desponding
heart.
CHAPTER XXX.
"One thing more, mother, before Marian joins us," Kenneth said,
breaking a pause in the conversation; "she surely need know nothing
of the discovery we have made. I once at her earnest request told her
of the doubt, and she was sorely distressed by it; to use her own
expression, could hardly endure the thought that I might not be her
very own brother! Shall we not let her remain in ignorance of that
which could bring her nothing but sorrow?"
"You are right, Kenneth, we will bury it in our own hearts, so far as
she is concerned, along with that other, terrible secret," sighed the
mother in low, tremulous tones.
They were silent again for a little, there was so much food for
perplexing thought in the circumstances that surrounded them; then,
"Who is this Lyttleton?" she asked. "Coming first here, taking pains
to ingratiate himself with Marian, asking many questions about you,
afterward appearing in Chillicothe, having in the meantime visited
Virginia, very possibly Tennessee also; does it not look as if he had
a design in it all, a purpose to carry out?"
"It does indeed!" cried Kenneth in surprise and perplexity; "and if
so, doubtless he will cross my path again; perhaps Marian's also; but
woe to him if he attempts further harm to that dear child!" he added
with stern and angry determination.
"O Kenneth, beware!" exclaimed the mother half frightened at such
vehemence in one usually so self-controlled, "if he have evil designs
toward our darling, we must baffle them by keeping her out of his
way."
"We must indeed," he said in quieter though not less resolute tones;
"and while I am here she shall be my special care."
A few days later light was thrown on this dark question by a letter
forwarded by Dale from Chillicothe, enclosed in one from himself
stating that he now had Reumah Clark's evidence in proper shape.
The enclosure was from England, and brought news of the death of a
brother of Kenneth's own father, the last of that family.
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