The Three Brides by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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page 289 of 667 (43%)
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"Indeed! Well, the dear child has made her conquest!"
"I always knew she would when once reserve was broken down." "Did you get up the alarm on purpose?" "Really, one would think I had done so. One such moment was worth years of ordinary meetings! Half the battle is won!" "Have you seen your mother this morning?" "No; but she knew I was coming." "Then you do not know what her feelings are on cooler reflection?" "My mother would never retract what she has once assured me of," said Frank, haughtily. "Forgive me--of what has she assured you?" "That she regards Eleonora as a dear daughter, and that implies doing the same for me as for my brothers. If Sir Harry would but be so good as to come and see her--' "Stay, Frank, you have not come that length. You forget that if you have, as you say, gained half the battle, there is another half; and that my father very reasonably feels hurt at being the last to be favoured with the intelligence." "Dear Lady Tyrrell, you can see how it was. There was no helping it |
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