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    Chapter 26

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    WHEN the news of Mr. Dexter's second marriage reached Mr. Hendrickson, he said:

    "Now she is absolved!" but his friend Mrs. Denison, replied:

    "I doubt if she will so consider it. No act of Mr. Dexter's can alter her relation to the Divine law. I am one of these who cannot regard him as wholly innocent. And yet his case is an extreme one; for his wife's separation was as final as if death had broken the bond. But I will not judge him; he is the keeper of his own conscience, and the All-Wise is merciful in construction."

    "I believe Jessie Loring to be as free to give her hand as before her marriage."

    "With her will rest the decision," was Mrs. Denison's answer.

    "Have you seen her?" inquired Hendrickson.

    "No."

    "Has she been seen outside of her aunt's dwelling?"

    "If so I have never heard of it."

    "Do you think, if I were to call at Mrs. Loring's, she would see me?"

    "I cannot answer the question."

    "But what is your opinion?"

    "If I were you," said Mrs. Denison, "I would not call at present."

    "Why."

    "This act of her former husband is too recent. Let her have time to get her mind clear as to her new relation. She may break through her seclusion now, and go abroad into society again. If so you will meet her without the constraint of a private interview."

    "But she may still shut herself out from the world. Isolation may have become a kind of second nature."

    "We shall see," replied Mrs. Denison. "But for the present I think it will be wiser to wait."

    Weeks, even months, passed, and Paul Hendrickson waited in vain. He was growing very impatient.

    "I must see her! Suspense like this is intolerable!" he said, coming in upon Mrs. Denison one evening.

    "I warn you against it," replied Mrs. Denison.

    "I cannot heed the warning."

    "Her life is very placid, I am told by Mrs. De Lisle. Would you throw its elements again into wild disturbance?"

    "No; I would only give them their true activity. All is stagnation now. I would make her life one thrill of conscious joy."

    "I have conversed with Mrs. De Lisle on this subject," said Mrs. Denison.

    "You have? And what does she say?"

    "She understands the whole case. I concealed nothing--was I right?"

    "Yes. But go on."

    "She does not think that Jessie will marry during the lifetime of Mr. Dexter," said Mrs. Denison.

    Hendrickson became pale.

    "I fear," he remarked, "that I did not read her heart aright. I thought that we were
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