gratify her, though somewhat offended with de Sevignie, exclaimed, "so you are decamping, without having the gallantry to offer your protection."
"The assurance, you should say (cried de Sevignie, returning), conscious as I am that I have (though heaven knows how unintentionally), offended you."
"Well, I'll forgive you this once; so you may hand us into the chaise, and take a seat yourself."
"But will your friend, Mam'selle Clermont, be equally generous," asked he.
"Oh, I dare say she will follow a good example; what say you, my dear?" cried Olivia, turning to her.
"I cannot pardon, because I have not been offended," said Madeline in much confusion, too clearly perceiving that Olivia suspected the state of her heart.
"Nor never may you be by me (cried de Sevignie, with fervour, and taking her hand), for then I should be wretched indeed. Oh, Madeline! (he continued in a low voice
