Elsie's Motherhood by Martha Finley
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go, Cal, you must stay and take tea with us; it is already on the
table." "Thank you, I will," he said with a pleased look. He was one of his cousin's ardent admirers, thinking her the most beautiful, intelligent, fascinating woman he had ever seen. She extended her invitation to Leland and Boyd, Mr. Travilla seconding it warmly, but it was courteously declined by both, and each went his way. "Papa, you will not forsake us?" Elsie said gayly, putting both hands into his and smiling up into his face, her sweet soft eyes, brimful of fond, filial affection; "but you know you are at home and need no invitation." "Yes," he said, returning the smile, and holding the hands fast for a moment, "I am at home and shall stay for an hour or so." Chapter Seventh. "Disguise, I see thou art a wickedness, Wherein the pregnant enemy does much." --SHAKESPEARE'S TWELFTH NIGHT. |
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