I have not burned it. I thank God I have not burned it!"
She threw herself on her cushions again, visibly fatigued. Deronda, moved too strongly by her suffering for other impulses to act within him, drew near her, and said, entreatingly,
"Will you not spare yourself this evening? Let us leave the rest till to-morrow."

, but I have not burned it, I thank God!"
She threw herself on her cushions again, visibly fatigued. Deronda, moved strongly by her suffering, entreated-
"Let us leave the rest till tomorrow."
