T. S. Arthur,
Lessons in Life, for All Who Will Read Them
“ Charles—do not speak so—do not feel so. She is your mother, and you acted against what you knew to be one of her strongest prejudices," Ellen said earnestly. "I do not feel angry with her. When I think of her, it is with grief, that she is unhappy. The time may yet come—pray heaven it come quickly!—when she will feel differently toward one whose heart she does not know—when she will love me as a mother." "She does not deserve the love of one like you," was the bitterly spoken reply. "Ah, Charles! why will you speak so? It is not right." ”
