Long was the look, and full of deep, unutterable tenderness.

Feebly she extended her hand.
"Florry!" Her cousin knelt beside her, and buried her face in her hands.

Mary laid hers on the bowed head.
"Dear Florry, I have little time to stay.

Do not sadden this last hour with vain regrets.

Ah! my cousin, I thank God that you will be so happy.