James Fenimore Cooper,
Tales for Fifteen
“ Weston," said Julia with a little anger; "but I have often said, you were incapable of friendship.""Try me!" exclaimed the youth fervently. "Do not condemn me without a trial.""How can I?" said Julia, laughing in her turn. "You are not a girl.""Can girls then only feel friendship?" inquired Charles, taking the seat which Miss Emmerson had relinquished."I sometimes think so," said Julia, with her own good-humoured smile. "You are too gross—too envious—in short, you never see such friendships between men as exist between women.""Between girls, I will readily admit," returned the youth. ”
