A Christmas Carol: The First of the Three Spirits

1791.459 - 1823.25 Keith Morrison

In everything that made my love any worth or value in your sight, if this had never been between us, said the girl, looking mildly but with steadiness upon him. Tell me, would you seek me out and try to win me now? Oh, no. He seemed to yield to the justice of this supposition in spite of himself, but he said, with a struggle, You think not. I would gladly think otherwise if I could, she answered.