With all the purity and strength of her true heart, she loved Dare; but she did not for a moment wish that he had taken a different course.

"It is just what I should have expected from him," she said to Isabel.

"If he had let poor Jack die alone, I could never have loved him in the same way again.

But oh, Isabel, how miserable I am ?" "Sweet Antonia, I can only weep with you.

Think of this; it was on last Sunday morning.