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| | The Orphan of the Rhine by Eleanor Sleath | The Literary Gothic |
 | | It seemed the language of complaint, and the frame of mind she was then in heightened the tender sensation of pity that the lay inspired. |
 | | That exquisite sensibility, which glowed upon her cheek, and spoke, in the fine language of her eyes, the tenderness of a father, she had cherished as a grace, without reflecting that, if indulged, it would degenerate into weakness, and cease to be a virtue. |
 | | When she had gazed for a considerable time upon these relics of ancient greatness, she opened the high Gothic casement of her window, which was adorned, on the upper part, with a variety of saints, crucifixes, and other holy devices, and cast her eyes over the fine extent of landscape with the most pleasurable emotions. |
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