Anonymous, The Romance of Lust — Volume 1 (1873)
“ Oh! Miss Evelyn, how can that be, when I adore the very ground you stand on, and love (sobbing) —love (sob) —love you more than anything in the world."She seized my head in her two lands, glued her lips to mine, gave me a long, long kiss of love; then, pressing me to her bosom—"Oh, say that again, my loved, my darling boy; it is the love I feel for you that is breaking my heart, but I can resist it no longer. Will my Charlie love his Evelyn always as he does now?" ”
