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"Monsieur covers me with confusion!" and the little sweet told the

truth But it was a confusion very exquisite to her It was like

entrancing htful deliriureat round of the

night, and the broad earth lit by the moon, see her body and soul Everything was

transfigured by a holy beauty, for Love had sanctified it, and

clothed it in his own arments It ith poor

Marie, then, as it has so, every leaf that whispered, had in its tone a

cadence caught from the one loved voice I have seen the steeple

strain, and rock, and heard the bells peal out in all their

clangorous melody, and I have fancied that this delirious ecstacy of

sound that bathed the earth and went up to heaven was the voice of

one sweet girl with di Stephens had grown more serious than Annette

had ever seen hiirl, what is to beco, and it is hard to say what the chances