'Lena Rivers by Mary Jane Holmes
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really believed they, intended to slight her," at the same time
explaining how it came to his knowledge, and saying "he hoped she would not fail to attend." 'Lena hesitated, but he pressed her so hard, saying he should surely think she distrusted them if she refused, that she finally consented, and he took his leave, playfully threatening to come for her himself if she were not there with the rest. "You feel better, now, don't you ?" said Carrie with a sneer, as 'Lena re-entered the parlor. "Yes, a great deal," was 'Lena's truthful answer. "Oh, I'm real glad!" exclaimed Anna. "I most knew 'twas a mistake all the time, and I did so want you to go. What will you wear? Let me see. Why, you haven't got anything suitable, have you?" This was true, for 'Lena had nothing fit for the occasion, and she was beginning to wish she had not been invited, when her uncle came in, and to him Anna forthwith stated the case, saying 'Lena must have a new dress, and suggesting embroidered muslin. "How ridiculous!" muttered Carrie, thrumming away at the piano. "There's no time to make dresses now. They should have invited her earlier." "Isn't Miss Simpson still here?" asked her father. Anna replied that she was, and then turning to 'Lena, Mr. Livingstone |
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