Infelice by Augusta Jane Evans Wilson
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He gathered her close to his bosom, and the lawyer was amazed at the
confiding manner in which she nestled her head against the stranger's shoulder. Mrs. Lindsay untied and removed the hat and veil, and, placing a glass of water to the parched trembling lips, softly kissed her tearful cheek, and whispered: "Now, dear, try to compose yourself. Come with me and bathe your face, and then you will feel better." "Don't take me away. I have stopped crying. It rests me so, to feel somebody's arms around me." "Well--suppose you try my arms awhile? I assure you they are quite ready to take you in, and hug you close. Just let me show you how I put my arms around my own child, though he is a man. Come, dear." Mrs. Lindsay gently disengaged the clasped hands resting on her brother's neck, and drew Regina into her arms, while, won by her sweet voice and soft touch, the latter allowed herself to be led into another room. They had scarcely disappeared when Mr. Palma said: "I find I was mistaken in supposing that you and your ward were strangers." "We are strangers, at least I never saw her until to-day." "Did you mesmerize her?" |
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