<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXV" id="CHAPTER_XXV" />CHAPTER XXV.</h2>
<p><span style="margin-left: 16em;">"One sacred oath has tied</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 12em;">Our loves; one destiny our life shall guide,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 12em;">Nor wild, nor deep, our common way divide."</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 28em;">—<i>Prior.</i></span><br/></p>
<p>Edward sat at the open window of his wife's boudoir enjoying the beauties
of the landscape—the verdant lawn and shrubberies, the smiling fields and
wooded hills beyond—the sweet morning breeze and the matin songs of the
birds, while Zoe in the adjoining room put the finishing touches to her
toilet.</p>
<p>She came to him presently, very simply dressed in white, looking sweet and
fresh as a rose just washed with dew, and seated herself upon his knee.</p>
<p>"Darling!" he said, low and tenderly, putting his arm about her slender
waist and imprinting a kiss upon the rosy cheek.</p>
<p>"My dear, dear husband! what could I ever do without you; how desolate I
should be this day, if I hadn't you to love and care for me!" she said
with a sob, stealing an arm around his neck and laying her cheek to his.
"You know—you cannot have forgotten—that it is just one year to-day
since dear papa died."</p>
<p>"Think what a blessed year it has been to him, love; think what a happy
meeting with him in that blessed land you may look forward to. There,
death-divided friends will meet never to part again, free from sin and
sorrow, pain and care, and to be 'forever with the Lord.'</p>
<p>"No; I have not forgotten what this day one year ago took from you, or
what it gave to me—my heart's best treasure."</p>
<p>He drew her closer, and again touched his lips to her cheek.</p>
<p>Smiling through her tears, she offered her lips.</p>
<p>"Oh, I'm very, very happy!" she said. "It has been a happy year in spite
of my grief for my dear, dear father, except when—O Ned, we won't ever be
cross to one another again, will we?"</p>
<p>"I trust not, my darling," he said. "It is too sharp a pain to be at
variance with one's other half," he added, with playful tenderness. "Is it
not, love!"</p>
<p>"Indeed, indeed it is!" she cried.</p>
<p>"See! this is to prove to you that I have not forgotten what a treasure I
secured a year ago," he said, reaching for an open jewel case that stood
on a table near at hand, and laying it in her lap.</p>
<p>"Pearls! Oh, how lovely! the most magnificent set I ever saw. Many, many
thanks, dear Ned!" she exclaimed in delight. "I shall wear them this
evening in honor of the day.</p>
<p>"But what shall I give you? I'm afraid I have nothing but—what I gave you
a year ago—myself."</p>
<p>"The most priceless treasure earth can afford!" he responded, clasping her
close to his heart.</p>
<p>"And your love," she said softly, her arm stealing round his neck again,
her shining eyes gazing fondly into his, "is more to me than all its gold
and jewels."</p>
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