I couldn't sleep.
Nor I. My aunt...
Yes, she was here.
How can I ever make amends for such behaviour?
After what you've done for Lydia and, I suspect, for Jane, it is I who should be making amends.
You must know.
Surely you must know it was all for you.
You are too generous to trifle with me.
You spoke with my aunt last night
and it has taught me to hope
as I'd scarcely allowed myself before.
If your feelings are still what they
were last April, tell me so at once.
My affections and wishes
have not changed.
But one word from you
will silence me for ever.
lf, however,
your feelings have changed...
...I would have to tell you,
you have bewitched me,
body and soul, and I love...
I love... I love you.
I never wish to be parted
from you from this day on.
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