Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland…
“ What, oh, what shall be done, Alfred?"I heard her sobs burst from her, as she sought for sympathy in the bosom of her lover."Louisa, love, lift up your head," he answered. "You are sacrificing both of us to a feeling which that excellent woman herself would pronounce a weakness and a cruelty to both you and her. Think, love, what shall be the thoughts, the agonies, of your aunt, if she finds herself firmly locked in the arms of death, and her hands bound up, by his rigid grasp, from obeying the dictates of a bursting, breaking heart. ”
