The Hand But Not the Heart, by
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Title: The Hand But Not the Heart
Author: T.S. Arthur
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THE HAND BUT NOT THE HEART;
OR, THE LIFE-TRIALS OF JESSIE LORING.
BY T. S. ARTHUR.
NEW YORK:
1858.
THE HAND BUT NOT THE HEART.
CHAPTER I.
"PAUL!" The young man started, and a delicate flush mantled his
handsome face, as he turned to the lady who had pronounced his name
in a tone slightly indicative of surprise.
"Ah! Mrs. Denison," was his simple response.
"You seem unusually absent-minded this evening," remarked the lady.
"Do I?"
"Yes."
"You have been observing me?"
"I could not help it; for every time my eyes have wandered in this
direction, they encountered you, standing in the same position, and
looking quite as much like a statue as a living man."
"How long is it since I first attracted your attention?" inquired the
person thus addressed, assuming an indifference of manner which it
was plain he did not feel.
"If I were to say half an hour, it would not be far wide of the truth."
"Oh, no! It can't be five minutes since I came to this part of the room,"
said the young man, whose name was Paul Hendrickson. He seemed a
little annoyed.
"Not a second less than twenty minutes," replied the lady. "Your
thoughts must have been very busy thus to have removed nearly all
ideas of time."
"They were busy," was the simple reply. But the low tones were full of
meaning.
Mrs. Denison looked earnestly into her companion's face for several
moments before venturing to speak farther. She then said, in a manner
that showed her to be a privileged and warmly interested friend--
"Busy on what subject, Paul?"
The young man offered Mrs. Denison his arm, remarking as he did so--
"The other parlor is less crowded."
Threading their course amid the groups standing in gay conversation,
or moving about the rooms, Paul Hendrickson and his almost maternal
friend (sic) souhgt a more retired position near a heavily curtained
window.
"You are hardly yourself to-night, Paul. How is it that your evenly
balanced mind has suffered a disturbance. There must be something
wrong within. You know my theory--that all disturbing causes are in
the heart."
"I am not much interested in mental theories to-night--am in no
philosophic mood. I feel too deeply for analysis."
"On what subject, Paul?"
A little while the young man sat with