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It was a long time ere that interview ended, but when it did there was

on Maddy's face a peaceful expression, which only the sense of having

done right at the cost of a fearful sacrifice could give, while Guy's

bore traces of a great and crushing sorrow, as he went out from

Maddy's presence and felt that to him she was lost forever. He had

promised her he would do right; had said he would marry Lucy, being to

her what a husband should be; had listened while she talked of another

world, where they neither marry nor are given in marriage, and where

it would not be sinful for them to love each other, and as she talked

her face had shone like the face of an angel. He had held one of her

hands at parting, bending low his head, while she laid the other on it

as she blessed him, letting her snowy fingers thread his soft brown

hair and linger caressingly among his curly locks. But that was over

now. They had parted forever. She was lying where he left her, cold,

and white, and faint with dizzy pain. He was riding swiftly toward

Aikenside, his heart beats keeping time to the swift tread of his

horse's feet, and his mind a confused medley of distracted thoughts,

amid which two facts stood out prominent and clear-he had lost Maddy

Clyde, and had promised her to marry Lucy Atherstone.

For many days after that Guy kept his room, saying he was sick, and

refusing to see any one save Jessie and Mrs. Noah, the latter of whom

guessed in part what had happened, and imputing to him far more credit

than he deserved, petted and pitied and cared for him until he grew

weary of it, and said to her savagely: "You needn't think me so good,

for I am not. I wanted Maddy Clyde, and told her so, but she refused

me and made me promise to marry Lucy; so I'm going to do that very

thing--going to England in a few weeks, or as soon as Maddy is better,

and before the sun of this year sets I shall be a married man."

After this all Mrs. Noah's sympathy was in favor of Maddy, the good

lady making more than one pilgrimage to Honedale, where she expended

all her arguments trying to make Maddy revoke her decision; but Maddy

was firm in what she deemed right, and as her health began slowly to

improve, and there was no longer an excuse for Guy to tarry, he gave

out to the neighborhood that he was at last to be married, and started

for England the latter part of October, as unhappy and unwilling a

bridegroom, it may be, as ever wait after a bride.