Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton, "My Novel" — Complete
“ He promised her the love and protection of natures akin to the happy scene: the simple, affectionate mother, the gentle pastor, the exile wise and kind, Violante, with dark eyes full of the mystic thoughts that solitude calls from childhood,—Violante should be her companion. “And, oh!” cried Helen, “if life be thus happy there, return with me, return! return!” “Alas!” murmured the boy, “if the hammer once strike the spark from the anvil, the spark must fly upward; it cannot fall back to earth until light has left it. Upward still, Helen,—let me go upward still!” ”
