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'Alas!' said she, 'I return to your long-lost scenes, but shall meet

no htful!--no

more shall see the smile of welcome, or hear the well-known voice of

fondness:--all will now be cold and silent in as once my happy

home' Tears stole down her cheek, as the remembrance of what that ho her sorrow for soratitude in forgetting the

friends, that she possessed, while she lamented those that were

departed; and she, at length, left the pavilion and the terrace, without

having observed a shadow of Valancourt or of any other person