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veres, with the hope of creating that regard which had not been created bebefore. This, we know, must be a work of time. But (with an affectionate smile), let him succeed at last, Fanny, let him succeed at last. You have proved yourself upright and disinterested, prove yourself grateful and tender-hearted; and then you will be the perfect model of a woman, which I have always believed you born for."
"Oh! never, never, never; he never will succeed with me." And she spoke with a warmth which quite astonished Edmund, and which she blushed at the recollection of herself, when she saw his look, and heard him reply, "Never, Fanny!—so very determined and positive! This is not like yourself, your rational self."
"I mean," she cried, sorrowfully, correcting herself, "that I think, I never shall, as far as the future can be answered for—I think I never shall return his regard."
