Seizing Archie by the arm, he hurried him off in order to conceal his emotion.
We may leave our travelers now to cross the St. Lawrence, and rejoin them a little later at Point Lévis.
The Author.
CAMERON OF LOCHIEL
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CHAPTER I.
D'HABERVILLE AND CAMERON OF LOCHIEL.
Give me, oh! give me back the days
When I—I too—was young,
And felt, as they now feel, each coming hour,
New consciousness of power....
The fields, the grove, the air was haunted,
And all that age has disenchanted....
Give me, oh! give youth's passions unconfined,
The rush of joy that felt almost like pain.