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Emblems Of Love

Creator: Abercrombie, Lascelles, 1881-1938
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O, and I thought it was my love at last! I thought, from the look he had last night, I'd found That great, brave, irresistible love!--But this! It's like a man deformed, with half his limbs. Am I never to have the love I dream and need, Pouring over me, into me, winds of fire? HAMISH _comes in_. _Hamish_. Well? What's the mood to-night?--The girl's been crying! This should be something queer. _Jean_. It's you are to blame: You brought him here! _Hamish_. It's Morris this time, is it? And what has he done? _Jean_. He's insulted me. And you must never let me see him again.
Dawn

DAWN. BOSTON: LONDON: 1868. DAWN. CHAPTER I. They sat together in the twilight conversing. Three years, with
_Hamish_. Sure I don't want him seeing you. But still, If I'm to keep you safe from meeting him-- _Jean_. To look in his eyes would mortify my heart! _Hamish_. Then you'ld do right to pay me. _Jean_. What you please. _Hamish_. A kiss? _Jean_. Of course; as many as you like-- And of any sort you like. KATRINA