THE PHANTOM: A DRAMA.
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MARIAN (taking her hands affectionately).
ALICE.
And should not go from home, so to expose
A mind bereft of all becoming firmness.
MARIAN (embracing her).
That which the more endears thee to my heart;
And, wert thou firmer, I should love thee less.
But, hush! let me kiss off those falling tears
From thy soft cheek. I hear thy brother coming.
ALICE.
MARIAN.
Ha! Malcolm, too, is with him! this is well.
Enter Malcolm and Claude, whilst Alice composes herself, and endeavours to look cheerful.
MALCOLM.
Which, as your brother tells me, you admire,
In spite of all their lone and silent barrenness.
ALICE.