The Three Brides by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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page 283 of 667 (42%)
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"He thinks you well worth anything, and perhaps I do," said Mrs Poynsett, who was conquered, won over, delighted more than by either of the former brides, in spite of all antecedents. "Then will you always trust me?" said Eleonora, with clasped hands, and a wondrous look of earnest sincerity on her grave open brow and beautiful pensive dark blue eyes. "I _must_, my dear." "And indeed I don't think I could help holding to _him_, because he seems my one stay and hope here; and now I know it is all right with you, indeed it is such happiness as I never knew." She laid her head down again in subdued joy and rest: but the pause was broken by Frank's return; and a moment after, in darted the Peri in her pink cashmere costume, with a glow transforming her usually colourless face. "Dear, dear Frank, I'm so glad!" she cried, bestowing her kiss; while he cried in amazement, "Is it Rose? Is there a fancy ball?" "Only Aladdin's Cave. I'm just out of it; and while Jenny is keeping up games, and Edith is getting up a charade, I could dash in to see that Frank was all there, and more too. The exam, is safe, eh?" "I trust so," said Frank; "the list will not come just yet; but I am told I am certain of a pass--indeed, that I stand high as to numbers." |
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