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Updated: May 5, 2025
May I not know thy name also, my fair young mees?" "It is Sara Olmstead, ma'am, and I am a fisherman's daughter." "And I, my fisher-lass, am name Madame Grandet now, though my girl name it was Felicie." "Oh, how pretty!" "You t'ink? Do you know it mean 'happy, 'fortunate, and I am that, for I have few cares, and my husband does indulge every wish I can make.
"But the poor child's spirit is not, my Robare, and it is that of a free-born fisher-lass, who would not be dependent, even in its thought; leave Sara to me, my dear boy; I think it is that you may trust my discretions, is it not?"
"Possibly, my boy," bending carelessly over her work. "Aunt Felicie," he strode up to her with sudden passion. "Do not answer me so! I am a man, and I love this fisher-lass with all my heart!" He had stopped directly before her, and she saw that his face was white with feeling. Down went the worsted-work, and, rising, she flung both arms about his neck.
And I have told my father that I love you. I have told him every thing." "Weel, sir? What said he?" "He only asked me to wait for two years, and during that time to stay away from you." "He asked jist what I wad hae asked, even for mysel'. I'm a poor ignorant fisher-lass, I wouldna daur to marry you, unless you had tried your love for me in some mair than ordinar' way."
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