Various, Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature…
“ Sweet May, tell me! Am I beautiful? Father and Marjory tell me so; but they are blind, perchance.''Why, yes,' said May, laughing, 'you are; yet I like not to tell you so, for fear it should make you vain. You are beautiful as times go. Would that I were half as fair!'How the maiden blushed. Her heart beat fast at May's simple praise, for Deborah had never believed herself to be beautiful before.'O say not so, sweet May,' she answered; 'I would fain have your blue eyes and waxen skin and fairy-like figure. Father admires you greatly. Charlie, you have not seen. ”
