"
I could not restrain a bitter smile.
"You do not believe that? Well, I will convince you. I have had a
hard struggle all last night with myself, but am now resolved.
This life of deceit must continue no longer. Will you hear my
vindication?"
I assented. The wonderful melody of her voice and the purity of
her features were charming me once more. I half believed in her
innocence already.
"My father has told you a portion of his history. But he did not
tell you that his continued failures in his search after the secret
of metallic transmutation nearly killed him. Two years ago he was
on the verge of the grave, working every day at his mad pursuit,
and every day growing weaker and more emaciated. I saw that if his
mind was not relieved in some way he would die. The thought was
madness to me, for I loved him--I love him still, as a daughter
never loved a father before. During all these years of poverty I
had supported the house with my needle; it was hard work, but I did
it--I do it still!"
"What?" I cried, startled, "does not--"
"Patience. Hear me out.
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