Charles Waddell Chesnutt, The Wife of his Youth and Other Stories of the Color Line…
“ Your very accents breathe love.""Yes, I love him, and if you saw him—perhaps you have seen him, for he has looked in here once or twice during the dancing-lessons—you would know why I love him. He is handsome, he is learned, he is ambitious, he is brave, he is good; he is poor, but he will not always be so; and he loves me, oh, so much!"The other woman smiled. "It is not so strange to love, nor yet to be loved. And all lovers are handsome and brave and fond.""That is not all of my story. He wants to marry me." Clara paused, as if to let this statement impress itself upon the other. ”
