"Indeed, Mr. Gibson, if it was false I would never have named it, but

let it die away."

"It's not true, though!" said he, doggedly, letting drop the hand he

had taken in his effusion of gratitude.

She shook her head. "I shall always love Molly for her mother's

sake," she said. And it was a great concession from the correct Miss

Browning. But her father did not understand it as such.

"You ought to love her for her own. She has done nothing to disgrace

herself. I shall go straight home, and probe into the truth."

"As if the poor girl who has been led away into deceit already would

scruple much at going on in falsehood," was Miss Browning's remark on

this last speech of Mr. Gibson's; but she had discretion enough not

to make it until he was well out of hearing.




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