her as she once was, and forget what she afterwards became, it would be a recollection worth all my wealth to purchase.
Should you like to see this child?
No, no, no! I could not bear it.
He shall not, then, be brought to you; but I will often go and look at him myself. You will not be offended with that?
Thou wilt go often to look at him! Is the likeness then so strong?
So strong, that in looking on him you would feel that Louisa, or such a woman as Louisa, must have been his mother.
Such a woman, an thou wilt.—What kind of forehead has this child?
Somewhat broad and low.
And the nose?
