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The Nemesis: A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

of mournful plaintiveness , " alone on earth , a monster on the earth , that , snakelike , would have crept into his heart , and when he had warmed and cherished me in his bosom , my huge guilt , ingrate , would have waked up and murdered him . "

She burst into a fit of low moaning weeping , rocking herself backwards and forwards iu the extremity of her woe . "Alone , henceforth alone , for ever alone . No sympathy for me in father ' s heart . The gentle

Myra fears me , too ; for I have been a wild and wicked thing , too wild and wicked for the gentle child to love . Oh ! wherefore slept thy thunder , Zeus , when the great wrong was done me ? What had I done to anger thee , that thou couldst have

put hatred in a father ' s breast to crush me with dishonour and foul shame , which racks mywonian ' s heart with misery , and makes me show so vile beside my sex ?" Then starting up , like some wild creature , struggling with the fatal dart , she exclaimed ,

" He ' s gone , aud gone for ever . Never , no never to return to me ; never more to turn his eyes of love upon me , and make my sadness joy . He will not curse my memory . He said he would pray for me , for me , < vho made a plaything of his

love , and would have sold him as a precious gem , an empty casket filled with loathsome sin and crime . But for my broken heart , dishonoured name , they shall pay dear . The seed that they have sown in hellish joy , they will reap the grain

in quaking bitterness , and know when it is too late that their guilty precepts , ripening into fruit , will turn to ashes in their mouths , and death within their hearts . " Myra entered the room , dressed in

walkingattire , as if about to go forth . On perceiving the haggard appearance of her sister , and her face covered with blood , she gave a shriek , and flung her arms around Phryne ' s neck exclaiming" Phryne , my clearest sister , what aileth thee . Thou art deadly pale , aud thy face is covered with gore ?"

"I stumbled , love , and falling cut my brow . It is nothing—a passing faiutuess . See , it is already gone , " and she smiled , but it was a ghastly smile to behold . " It is not gone ! " exclaimed Myra . " Oh ! go

to bed , my sister , and rest thee . Come ; I will take my lyre and sing thee to sleep . Come , dearest Phryne . " " It is needless , for I cannot sleep . Nay , sweet

one , believe me , it is nothing , " and she rose to her feet . " But thou art going forth . Whither ?" " I was . The lady Lucidora invited me to spend the ni ght at her house , but since thou art so ill I will stay at home with thee and send her my excuses . ''

"Not so , my Myra . Thou wilt return tomorrow , wilt thou not ?" " 'Twas so purposed , but I will return to-night now . " " No , no , Myra , not to-night , " cried Phryne ,

eagerly . Theu noticing a surprised look upon her sister ' s countenance she said . " Drain out thy cup of innocent delight . To-morrow will be soon enough for thee to return . Kiss me , my dearest sister . If in the past I have been at times harsh

and cruel to thee , forget it . I have had woes to bear , " she continued gloomily , " which thou shalt never know . Kiss me again , and vet again . " " 0 Phryne ! " exclaimed Myra , her eyes filling with tears . "I have wept at thy coldness , but I

have never blamed thee . Now that thou openesfc wide thy heart to me , let me abide therein . Come allow me to stay with thee to-day , and let me send a slave to the lady Lucidora . Thine illness will excuse my failure to appear at her past-time . "

" Go , go , my child , " said Phryne ; " I have some things to settle which will keep me busily engaged to-day . Go . Thou would'st only hamper me . ' '

I " Thou lovest me now ? " said Myra , eagerly . " Most dearly , my sister . " " And wilt thou for ever love me ?" "Aye , till death , " responded Phryne , solemnly . " I do not wish to leave thee , now I know thou

lovest me . 0 , many a night have I prayed for this , and now that I am certain of thy love , I dread to go . A fear awakes within me , and whispers me when I shall return thou wilt have ceased to love me . "

" Nay , fear not that , my Myra . Now go , my darling , go . Kiss me , my sweet gentle sister . Thou wilt return to-morrow . Adieu , my love . " Phryne was once more alone . " And so I bid farewell to the last tie that binds

me to earth . I have done with love and home ' s affection . Yet thanks be to Zeus that I have made my peace with her at last . My heart beats easier in my breast . The task which I have undertaken will not be vengeance , but an act to save this opening flower from blight ; for she , in her young innocence and virgin bloom , would weigh

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THE LATE BRO. DR. OLIVER, D.D. Article 1
NEW GRAND OFFICERS. Article 5
HISTORY OF FREEMASONRY IN CORNWALL. Article 5
THE NEMESIS: A TALE OF THE DAYS OF TRAJAN. Article 7
MASONIC NOTES AND QUERIES Article 9
CORRESPONDENCE. Article 10
THE RED CROSS OF CONSTANTINE. Article 11
MASONIC MEMS. Article 12
METROPOLITAN. Article 12
PROVINCIAL. Article 15
ROYAL ARCH. Article 16
MARK MASONRY. Article 17
FUNERAL LODGES IN HONOUR OF THE LATE BRO. JOHN STEWART, ESQ., OF NATEBY HALL, LANCASTER. Article 17
NOTES ON LITERATURE, SCIENCE, MUSIC, DRAMA, AND THE FINE ARTS. Article 18
Poetry. Article 18
THE WEEK. Article 19
TO CORRESPONDENTS . Article 20
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The Nemesis: A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

of mournful plaintiveness , " alone on earth , a monster on the earth , that , snakelike , would have crept into his heart , and when he had warmed and cherished me in his bosom , my huge guilt , ingrate , would have waked up and murdered him . "

She burst into a fit of low moaning weeping , rocking herself backwards and forwards iu the extremity of her woe . "Alone , henceforth alone , for ever alone . No sympathy for me in father ' s heart . The gentle

Myra fears me , too ; for I have been a wild and wicked thing , too wild and wicked for the gentle child to love . Oh ! wherefore slept thy thunder , Zeus , when the great wrong was done me ? What had I done to anger thee , that thou couldst have

put hatred in a father ' s breast to crush me with dishonour and foul shame , which racks mywonian ' s heart with misery , and makes me show so vile beside my sex ?" Then starting up , like some wild creature , struggling with the fatal dart , she exclaimed ,

" He ' s gone , aud gone for ever . Never , no never to return to me ; never more to turn his eyes of love upon me , and make my sadness joy . He will not curse my memory . He said he would pray for me , for me , < vho made a plaything of his

love , and would have sold him as a precious gem , an empty casket filled with loathsome sin and crime . But for my broken heart , dishonoured name , they shall pay dear . The seed that they have sown in hellish joy , they will reap the grain

in quaking bitterness , and know when it is too late that their guilty precepts , ripening into fruit , will turn to ashes in their mouths , and death within their hearts . " Myra entered the room , dressed in

walkingattire , as if about to go forth . On perceiving the haggard appearance of her sister , and her face covered with blood , she gave a shriek , and flung her arms around Phryne ' s neck exclaiming" Phryne , my clearest sister , what aileth thee . Thou art deadly pale , aud thy face is covered with gore ?"

"I stumbled , love , and falling cut my brow . It is nothing—a passing faiutuess . See , it is already gone , " and she smiled , but it was a ghastly smile to behold . " It is not gone ! " exclaimed Myra . " Oh ! go

to bed , my sister , and rest thee . Come ; I will take my lyre and sing thee to sleep . Come , dearest Phryne . " " It is needless , for I cannot sleep . Nay , sweet

one , believe me , it is nothing , " and she rose to her feet . " But thou art going forth . Whither ?" " I was . The lady Lucidora invited me to spend the ni ght at her house , but since thou art so ill I will stay at home with thee and send her my excuses . ''

"Not so , my Myra . Thou wilt return tomorrow , wilt thou not ?" " 'Twas so purposed , but I will return to-night now . " " No , no , Myra , not to-night , " cried Phryne ,

eagerly . Theu noticing a surprised look upon her sister ' s countenance she said . " Drain out thy cup of innocent delight . To-morrow will be soon enough for thee to return . Kiss me , my dearest sister . If in the past I have been at times harsh

and cruel to thee , forget it . I have had woes to bear , " she continued gloomily , " which thou shalt never know . Kiss me again , and vet again . " " 0 Phryne ! " exclaimed Myra , her eyes filling with tears . "I have wept at thy coldness , but I

have never blamed thee . Now that thou openesfc wide thy heart to me , let me abide therein . Come allow me to stay with thee to-day , and let me send a slave to the lady Lucidora . Thine illness will excuse my failure to appear at her past-time . "

" Go , go , my child , " said Phryne ; " I have some things to settle which will keep me busily engaged to-day . Go . Thou would'st only hamper me . ' '

I " Thou lovest me now ? " said Myra , eagerly . " Most dearly , my sister . " " And wilt thou for ever love me ?" "Aye , till death , " responded Phryne , solemnly . " I do not wish to leave thee , now I know thou

lovest me . 0 , many a night have I prayed for this , and now that I am certain of thy love , I dread to go . A fear awakes within me , and whispers me when I shall return thou wilt have ceased to love me . "

" Nay , fear not that , my Myra . Now go , my darling , go . Kiss me , my sweet gentle sister . Thou wilt return to-morrow . Adieu , my love . " Phryne was once more alone . " And so I bid farewell to the last tie that binds

me to earth . I have done with love and home ' s affection . Yet thanks be to Zeus that I have made my peace with her at last . My heart beats easier in my breast . The task which I have undertaken will not be vengeance , but an act to save this opening flower from blight ; for she , in her young innocence and virgin bloom , would weigh

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