The Golden Fleece, a romance by Julian Hawthorne
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"Of course not. But the one who got thrashed is your Professor Meschines." "I see! The poor old professor! And he has remained a bachelor all his life." "Mamma has often told me the story, and that the Trednoke boy went to West Point, and distinguished himself in the Mexican war, and married a Mexican woman, and the Meschines boy became a professor in Yale College. And now I am going to see one of them, and you to see the other. Isn't that a coincidence?" "The first of a long series, I trust. Is this West-Pointer a permanent settler here?" "Yes, for ever so long,--twenty years. He's a widower, but he has a daughter---- Oh, I know you'll fall in love with her!" "Is she like you?" "I don't know. I've never seen her, or General Trednoke either." "Come to think of it, though, nobody is like you, Grace. Now, will you be so good |
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