Various, Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science…
“ Isn't there anything in the world you think you could die for? Even if you say 'No' now, there may be something one of these days."The twilight hid the soft glow which overspread her face. "Anything in the world you could die for?" Anything? Anybody? Her blood flowed in a strong, courageous current as her heart made answer, "Yes—for one."But she did not speak, and after a moment her companion changed the subject. "That's a pretty ring," he said.Sissy started from her reverie: "Horace gave it me. Adieu, Mr. Percival Thorne: I'm going to look at my roses." ”
