But the wretched, guilty sister I mean is, myself; for I, too, Sir Norman, am her sister." At this new disclosure, Sir Norman stood perfectly petrified; and La Masque, looking down at the dreadful place at her feet, went rapidly on: "Alas and alas! that it should be so; but it is the direful truth.

We bear the same name, we had the same father; and yet I have been the curse and bane of their lives." "And Leoline knows this ?" "She never knew it until this night, or any one else alive; and no one should know it now, were not my ghastly life ending.

I prayed her to forgive me for the wrong I have done her; and she may, for she is gentle and good--but when, when shall I be able to forgive myself ?" The sharp pain in her voice jarred on Sir Norman's ear and heart; and, to get rid of its dreary echo, he hurriedly asked: "You say you bear the same name.

May I ask what name that is ?" "It is one, Sir Norman Kingsley, before which your own ancient title pales.

We are Montmorencis, and in our veins runs the proudest blood in France." "Then Leoline is French and of noble birth ?" said Sir Norman, with a thrill of pleasure.