"No; but my heart throbs fast. I have a difficulty in standing. I will sit down. Do you feel unmoved?"
"Hardly that; but I am glad I came. We shall see what transpires with our own eyes. We are here on the spot, and none know it. Instead of amazing the curate, the clothier, and the corn-dealer with a romantic rush on the stage, we stand alone with the friendly night, its mute stars, and these whispering trees, whose report our friends will not come to gather."

"No; but my heart throbs fast. I have difficulty in standing. Do you feel unmoved?"
"Hardly that; but I am glad I came. We are here on the spot, and none know it."
