It isn’t what I have been but what I am. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. He told me that he was a millionaire. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. Heaven will not permit the continuance of such wickedness as you practise.
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