The Last of the Foresters - Or, Humors on the Border; A story of the Old Virginia Frontier by John Esten Cooke
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"Should not woman have a companion--a consoler, who--" The fan was evidently used to hide a number of blushes. "Should not such a lovely creature as yourself," continued the enthusiastic Jinks, "choose one to--" Redbud rose quickly, and said, blushing and laughing:-- "Oh, come, Verty!" "No, no--listen!" said Verty, "I do believe--" "No, no, no!" cried Redbud, hurriedly, "it was very wrong--" "What?--courting." "Oh, no! It's mean in us to listen!" And she went out of the arbor, followed by Verty, who said, "I'm glad courting ain't wrong; I think I should like to court you, Redbud." Redbud made no reply to this innocent speech of Mr. Verty, but walked on. The noise which they made in leaving the arbor attracted the attention of the personages whose conversation we have been compelled to overhear; and Mr. Jinks and his companion passed through an opening in the shrubbery, and appeared in full view. Miss Sallianna was a young lady of thirty-two or three, with long |
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