His Own Good, Warm and Amiable Heart

Now I understand him. He can never forgive me. He condemns me still for the past and is becoming now quite attached to another. And yet… still he cannot be unfeeling. He cannot see me suffer without wishing to give relief, to spare the proof of his own good, warm and amiable heart. Which I cannot contemplate without infinite pain and regret.

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