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course, content to know him, and to be unknown. Mr. Redlaw," said the student, faintly, " what I would have said, I have said ill, for my strength is strange to me as yet; but for anything unworthy in this fraud of mine, forgive me, and for all the rest forget me!"
The staring frown remained on Redlaw's face, and yielded to no other expression until the student, with these words, advanced towards him, as if to touch his hand, when he drew back and cried to him :
"Don't come nearer to me ! "
The young man stopped, shocked by the eagerness of his recoil, and by the sternness of his repulsion; and he passed his hand, thoughtfully, across his forehead.
" The past is past?" said the Chemist. " It dies like the brutes. Who talks to me of its traces in my life ? He raves or lies! What have I to do with your distempered dreams ? If you want money, here it is. I came to offer it; and that is all I came for. There can be nothing else that brings me here," he muttered, holding his head again, with both his hands. "There can be nothing else, and yet------"
He had tossed his purse upon the table. As he fell into this dim cogitation with himself, the student took it up, and held it out to him.
" Take it back, Sir," he said proudly, though not angrily. " I wish you could take from me, with it, the remembrance of your words and offer."
"You do?" he retorted, with a wild light in his eyes. "You do?"
"I do!"
The Chemist went close to him, for the first time, and took the purse, and turned him by the arm, and looked him in the face.
"There is sorrow and trouble in sickness, is there not?" he demanded, with a laugh.
The wondering student answered, " Yes."
" In its unrest, in its anxiety, in its suspense, in all its train of physical and mental miseries?" said the Chemist, with a wild unearthly exultation. " All best forgotten, are they not ?"
The student did not answer, but again passed his hand, confusedly, across his forehead. Redlaw still held him by the sleeve, when Milly's voice was heard outside.
" I can see very well now," she said, " thank you, Dolf. Don't cry, dear. Father and mother will be comfortable again, tomorrow, and home will be comfortable too. A gentleman with him, is there ! "
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