Gouverneur Morris

Summary

Gouverneur Morris Aladdin O'Brien (1902)

Manners waited patiently till it was over.
"Manners," said Aladdin, in a choky, hoarse voice, "I think you're different from what you used to be. You look as if—as if you 'd got the love of mankind in you."
Manners did not answer. He appeared to be thinking of something wonderful.
"Do you think that's it?" cried Aladdin.
Manners did not answer.
"Can't I get it, too?" Aladdin cried. "Have I got to be little and mean always? So help me, Manners, I don't love any one but you and her."
"You're not fit to talk," said Manners, with great gentleness. "You go to sleep."
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Gouverneur Morris Aladdin O'Brien

Aladdin’s eyes, used to reading in blocks of lines rather than a word at a time, had at one glance taken in the purport of Margaret’s letter, and his wits had gone from him. She called herself every base and cruel name, and she prayed her lover to forgive her, but she had never had the right to tell him that she would marry him, for she had never loved him in that way. She said that, God forgive her, she could not keep up the false position any longer, and she wished she was dead.
“There’s a man at the bottom of this,” thought Aladdin.
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Gouverneur Morris Aladdin O'Brien

I have not the heart to write to you any more, my darling. You will come to Peter, I know, and all will be as well as it can be. I pray to God that I too shall live to see you again, and I ask him to bless you and keep you for ever and ever. Always I see your dear face before me in the battle, and sometimes at night God lets me dream of you. I am without dogma, sweetest of all possible sweethearts, but this creed I say over and over, and this creed I believe: I believe in one God, Maker of heaven and Margaret.
Angels guard you, darling. ALADDIN. GETTYSBURG, July 2, 1863.
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