"Let it rest with Rose, then," interposed Harry. "You will not press these overstrained opinions of yours so far as to throw any obstacle in my way?"
"I will not," rejoined Mrs. Maylie; "but I would have you consider———"
"I have considered," was the impatient reply—" I have considered for years—considered almost since I have been capable of serious reflection. My feelings remain unchanged, as they ever will; and why should I suffer the pain of a delay in giving them vent, which can be productive of no earthly good? No! Before I leave this place, Rose shall hear me."
"She shall," said Mrs. Maylie.
"There is something in your manner which would almost imply that she will hear me coldly, mother," said the young man, anxiously.
"Not coldly," rejoined the old lady; "far from it."
"How then?" urged the young man. "She has formed no other attachment?"
"No, indeed," replied his mother. "You