Various, The International Monthly, Volume 5…
“ Unconsciously, he let his hands fall softly on her head and said:"Where have you come from? who are you?""Lilias," she answered, simply, as a child that tells its name when asked."Lily, indeed," he said, "most fair and lovely as the snow-white lilies are; but no such gentle vision ever came to me before in these dark hours, though I have been here lonely, night by night. I thought at first it was a spirit kneeling there; and it is scarce less marvellous to me that a human being should visit me in my solitude, than that some merciful angel should come to cheer me. ”
