Dinah Craik,
John Halifax, Gentleman — Chapter XXXIV
“ I mean to be a man. Not the first man whom a lady has refused—eh?" And braving it out, he began to whistle; but the lips fell—the frank brow grew knotted with pain. The lad broke into a passion of misery.The chief bitterness was that he had been deceived. Unwittingly, we well believed—but still deceived. Many little things he told me— Guy's was a nature that at once spent and soothed itself by talking— of Miss Silver's extreme gentleness and kindness towards him; a kindness which seemed so like, so cruelly like love."Love!—Oh, she loved me. She told me so. Of course!—I was Edwin's brother." ”
