The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . something to tell you thathas been on my mind for a very longtime, and I am going to tell you nowor never, and there was a strangeterseness in her tone. Do you re-member the first Sunday we becameacquainted ? Yes; but what of it?Every night, until a few monthsago, since I met you, I have triedto force your thoughts to dwell onme. (Janet was now trembling sothat she had to stop to control hervoice). I have, in fact, forced youto love me, and in spite of all thehappiness I have had since you toldme of your

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The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . something to tell you thathas been on my mind for a very longtime, and I am going to tell you nowor never, and there was a strangeterseness in her tone. Do you re-member the first Sunday we becameacquainted ? Yes; but what of it?Every night, until a few monthsago, since I met you, I have triedto force your thoughts to dwell onme. (Janet was now trembling sothat she had to stop to control hervoice). I have, in fact, forced youto love me, and in spite of all thehappiness I have had since you toldme of your love I have felt guilty. Ihave felt so ever since I saw howreadily you called on me the dayfollowing the first attempt I made intelepathy. You dear, foolish child! Yousurely do not think I came only be-cause you happened to think youwould like me to come ? Why, itwas fate and nothing else that broughtus together; so do not get any idea ofthat sort into your dear foolish littlehead, and he kissed his wife affec-tionately. But Janet still believes in the effi-cacy of mental suggestion..