Grandmother Elsie by Martha Finley
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speech until she was gone.
Edward returned presently, and as he resumed his seat by Philip's side the latter asked, "Is your sister out of health, Ned?" "No; but we are just off a long and fatiguing journey; she was not at her best state either when we left home, because of care and nursing of the sick children. And in addition to all that she is enduring much grief and anxiety." "May I ask on what account?" "Yes; I have no objection to telling you the whole story, considering what old acquaintances we are, and the life-long friendship of our mothers. Lester Leland, Elsie's betrothed, is lying very ill in Rome, and we are making all haste to join him there." "Her betrothed!" cried Philip, starting to his feet, "her betrothed did you say? why--why, I've always expected to marry her myself; thought it was an understood thing in both families, and----" "I am sure I do not know upon what grounds you entertained such an idea," returned Edward in a tone of mingled indignation and disgust. "Grounds, man! I'm sure it would seem the most natural thing in the world--each the eldest child of intimate and dear friends--and I have never made any secret of my preference for her----" "Which amounts to nothing unless it had been reciprocated." |
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