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inconvenient moment。〃

〃No; motherlet Mr。 Betts Shoreham time his visits betterGeorge;
say that the ladies are ENGAGED。〃

〃That will not do;〃 interrupted the mother; in some concern〃we are
too intimate for such an excusewould YOU; Mademoiselle
Hennequin; have the goodness to see Mr。 Shoreham for a few minutes…
…you must come into our American customs sooner or later; and this
may be a favorable moment to commence。〃

Mrs。 Monson laughed pleasantly as she made this request; and her
kindness and delicacy to the governess were too marked and
unremitted to permit the latter to think of hesitating。 She had laid her
own handkerchief down at my side; to read the letter; but feeling the
necessity of drying her eyes; she caught me up by mistake; smiled her
assent; and left the apartment。

Mademoiselle Hennequin did not venture below; until she had gone into
her own room。 Here she wept freely for a minute or two; and then she
bathed her eyes in cold water; and used the napkin in drying them。
Owing to this circumstance; I was fortunately a witness of all that
passed in her interview with her lover。

The instant Betts Shoreham saw that he was to have an interview with
the charming French girl; instead of with Julia Monson; his countenance
brightened; and; as if supposing the circumstance proof of his success;
he seized the governess' hand; and carried it to his lips in a very
carnivorous fashion。 The lady; however; succeeded in retaining her
hand; if she did not positively preserve it from being devoured。

〃A thousand; thousand thanks; dearest Mademoiselle Hennequin;〃 said
Betts; in an incoherent; half…sane manner; 〃you have read my letter; and
I may interpret this interview favorably。 I meant to have told all to Mrs。
Monson; had SHE come down; and asked her kind interferencebut it
is much; much better as it is。〃

〃You will do well; monsieur; not to speak to Madame Monson on the
subject at all;〃 answered Mademoiselle Hennequin; with an expression
of countenance that I found quite inexplicable; since it was not happy;
nor was it altogether the reverse。 〃This must be our last meeting; and it
were better that no one knew any thing of its nature。〃

〃Then my vanitymy hopes have misled me; and I have no interest in
your feelings!〃

〃I do not say THAT; monsieur; oh! nonnonI am far from saying as
much as THAT〃poor girl; her face declared a hundred times more
than her tongue; that she was sincere〃I do notCANNOT say I have
no interest in one; who so generously overlooks my poverty; my utter
destitution of all worldly greatness; and offers to share with me his
fortune and his honorable position〃

〃This is not what I askwhat I had hoped to earngratitude is not
love。〃

〃Gratitude easily becomes love in a woman's heart〃answered the dear
creature; with a smile and a look that Betts would have been a mere
dolt not to have comprehended〃and it is my duty to take care that
MY gratitude does not entertain this weakness。〃

〃Mademoiselle Hennequin; for mercy's sake; be as frank and simple as
I know your nature promptsDO you; CAN you love me?〃

Of course such a direct question; put in a very categorical way; caused
the questioned to blush; if it did not induce her to smile。 The first she did
in a very pretty and engaging manner; though I thought she hesitated
about indulging in the last。

〃Why should I say 'yes;' when it can lead to no good result?〃

〃Then destroy all hope at once; and say NO。〃

〃That would be to give youto give us both unnecessary pain。 Besides;
it might not be strictly trueI COULD loveOh! No one can tell how
my heart COULD love where it was right and proper。〃

After this; I suppose it is unnecessary for me to say; that Betts soon
brought the category of possibilities into one of certainty。 To own the
truth; he carried every thing by his impetuosity; reducing the governess
to own that what she admitted she COULD do so well; she had already
done in a very complete and thorough manner。 I enjoyed this scene
excessively; nor was it over in a minute。 Mademoiselle Hennequin used
me several times to wipe away tears; and it is strong proof how much
both parties were thinking of other matters; that neither discovered who
was present at so interesting a tete…a…tete。

At length came the denouement。 After confessing how much she loved
Betts; how happy she would be could she be his slave all the days of
her life; how miserable she was in knowing that he had placed his
affections on HER; and how much more miserable she should be; had
she learned he had NOT; Mademoiselle Hennequin almost annihilated
the young man by declaring that it was utterly impossible for her to
consent to become his wife。 The reason was the difference in fortune;
and the impossibility that she should take advantage of his passion to
lead him into a connection that he might afterwards regret。 Against this
decision; Betts reasoned warmly; but seriously; in vain。 Had
Mademoiselle Hennequin been an American; instead of a French; girl;
her feelings would not have been so sensitive on this point; for; in this
great republic; every body but the fortune…hunters; an exceedingly
contemptible class; considers a match without money; quite as much a
matter of course; as a match with。 But; the governess had been
educated under a different system; and it struck her imagination as very
proper; that she should make both herself and her lover miserable;
because he had two hundred thousand dollars; and she had not as many
hundreds。 All this strangely conflicted with Betts' preconceived opinion
of a French woman's selfishness; and; while he was disposed to believe
his adored perfection; he almost feared it was a trick。 Of such
contradictory materials is the human mind composed!

At length the eyes of Betts fell on me; who was still in the hand of
Mademoiselle Hennequin; and had several times been applied to her
eyes unheeded。 It was evident I revived unpleasant recollections; and
the young man could not avoid letting an expression escape him; that
sufficiently betrayed his feelings。

〃This handkerchief!〃 exclaimed the young governess〃Ah! it is that of
Mademoiselle Julie; which I must have taken by mistake。 But; why
should this handkerchief awaken any feeling in you; monsieur? You are
not about to enact the Moor; in your days of wooing?〃

{the Moor = from Shakespeare's 〃Othello〃}

This was said sweetly; and withal a little archly; for the poor girl was
glad to turn the conversation from its harassing and painful points; but
Betts was in no humor for pleasantry; and he spoke out in a way to give
his mistress some clue to his thoughts。

〃That cursed handkerchief〃it is really indecent in young men to use
such improper language; but they little heed what they say when strongly
excited〃that cursed handkerchief has given me as much pain; as it
appears also to have given you。 I wish I knew the real secret of its
connection with your feelings; for I confess; like that of Desdemona's; it
has excited distrust; though for a very different cause。

The cheeks of Mademoiselle Hennequin were pale; and her brow
thoughtful。 Still; she had a sweet smile for Betts; and; though ignorant of
the nature of his suspicions; which she would have scarcely pardoned; it
was her strongest wish to leave no darker cloud between them; than the
one she felt it her duty to place there herself。 She answered; therefore;
frankly and simply; though not without betraying strong emotion as she
proceeded。

〃This handkerchief is well known to me;〃 answered the young French
woman; 〃it revives the recollections of some of the most painful scenes
of a life that has never seen much sunshine。 You have heard me speak
of a grandmother; Mr。 Shoreham; who took care of my childhood; and
who died in my arms。 That handkerchief; I worked for her support in
her last illness; and this laceyes; this beautiful lace was a part of that
beloved grandmother's bridal trousseau。 I put it where you see it; to
enhance the value of my labors。〃

〃I see it all!〃 exclaimed the repentant Betts〃FEEL it all; dearest;
dearest Mademoiselle Hennequin; and I hope this exquisite work; this
refined taste brought all the comfort and reward you 

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