...mankind, — mine more than all! But it matters not! That shall not interfere " CHAPTER XX. ** !• there in human form, that bears a heart, A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ' That can with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Bessy's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! — That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale. Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! — That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breath out the tender tale, [gale. Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening la there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love nnd truth — That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-while thorn that scents the evening gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! — That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...many another pair, but which would be insipid enough if printed. CHAPTER XLVII. THE ORPHAN CHILD. la there, In human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ? That can with studied, shy, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...

...other's arms breathe out the tender talc, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale. Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! — That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting...