My friend's spirit would haunt me from town to town and land to land.' "'Mr.Temple,' she cried to me, 'you will not tell, will you?
You will not spread such a deceptive story about ?' "'No,' I replied, 'I will not.

Like you, I think there must be a mistake.
My friend Justin could never do this.' "'There,' she cried to Voltaire; 'there's only you to be silent.

Do it for my sake!'" I could not help feeling a great throb of joy in my heart at this.

I was sure now that she loved me.

I could bear anything after hearing those words.