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I thank thee for that downcast look, and for that blushing cheek, / I would not have thee raise those eyes, I would not have thee speak. / Tho' mute, I deem thee eloquent, I ask no other sign, / While thus thy little hand remains confidingly in mine. / HAYNES BAYLEY.
A friend of Mrs. de Burgh's came to stay at Silverton about this time, a lady of a certain age.