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Portrait of George W. M. Reynolds George W. M. Reynolds Wagner the Wehr-wolf — CHAPTER XLIII: NISIDA AND WAGNER. (1846)

The lady hid her blushing, glowing countenance on his breast, and murmured in a voice melodious as the music of the stream by which they sat, "Fernand, I am thine—thine forever."
"And I am thine, my beauteous Nisida; thine forever, as thou art mine!" exclaimed Wagner, lifting her head and gazing on her lovely, blushing face as on a vision of heaven.
"No; she is mine!" thundered the voice of the forgotten Stephano, and in a moment the bandit flung himself upon Wagner, whom he attempted to hurl into the crystal but deep river.
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Portrait of George W. M. Reynolds George W. M. Reynolds Wagner the Wehr-wolf — CHAPTER XLIII: NISIDA AND WAGNER. (1846)

Fernand pressed her to his bosom, exclaiming, "Oh, beloved Nisida, how beautiful dost thou appear to me!—how soft and charming is that dear voice of thine! Let us not think of the past, at least not now; for I also have explanations to give thee," he added, slowly and mournfully; then, in a different and again joyous tone, he said: "Let us be happy in the conviction that we are restored to each other; let this be a holiday—nay, more," he added, sinking his voice almost to a whisper; "let it be the day on which we join our hands together in the sight of Heaven.
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Portrait of George W. M. Reynolds George W. M. Reynolds Wagner the Wehr-wolf — CHAPTER XLIII: NISIDA AND WAGNER. (1846)

But from the midst of the coils the hideous head of the monster stood out—its eyes gleaming malignantly upon Wagner as he approached. Suddenly the reptile, doubtless alarmed by the flashing of the bright sword, disengaged itself like lightning from the awful embrace in which it had retained the Lady Nisida, and sprung furiously toward Fernand.
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