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of

innocence.

Sometimes,

indeed, he

would

steal out

at the

close of

evening,

and pass a

few hours

with her;

and then

so much

was she

attached

to him,

that all

her

sorrows

were

forgotten

while

blest with

his

society:

she would

enjoy a

walk by

moonlight,

or sit by

him in a

little

arbour at

the bottom

of the

garden,

and play

on the

harp,

accompanying

it with

her

plaintive,

harmonious

voice. But

often,

very

often, did

he promise