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`` ` I had not loved thee , dear , so much , Loved I not honour more , ' '' said the woman , in a low voice . `` Thus the words run in my memory . '' `` And it is indeed a true token , '' said Virginia , `` but once for all , I can not consent to this singular request . '' `` Decide not in haste , lest you repent at leisure , '' returned the woman , `` I will come to-night at ten o'clock to receive your final answer . And regret not , Virginia Temple , that your fate is thus linked with a brave man . The babe unborn will yet bless the rising in this country -- and children shall rise up and call us blest . -LSB- 36 -RSB- And , oh !