Excerpt from The Broken Font, Vol. 2 of 2: A Story of the Civil WarWhy, Jane, said Sir Oliver, what is come to you, girl? It was but five minutes ago that I saw you with your kerchief at your eyes, looking as sad as though you were sitting at a funeral, and now thou mockest poor Arthur, as if he were a vain boaster, instead of a gallant boy, as thou well knowest. - Never mind her, Arthur: she is a true woman, and teazes those most whom she loves the best. She will cry peccavi to thee a few weeks hence, and suffer thee to give her a full pardon in honest kisses.Marry, Sir Oliver, said Jane, smiling, you will spoil the boy, an you talk thus to him.She shall not wait so long for my pardon, said the good-tempered Arthur, with quickness.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.