Tales for Fifteen, or, Imagination and Heart by James Fenimore Cooper
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Anna told me this with her own mouth."
As Julia spoke, the ardour of her feelings brought the colour to her cheeks and an animation to her eyes that rendered her doubly handsome; and Charles Weston, who had watched her varying countenance with delight, sighed as she concluded, and rising, left the room. "I understand that your father intends spending his winter in Carolina, for his health," said Miss Emmerson to Katherine. "Yes," returned the other in a low tone, and bending over her work to conceal her feelings; "mother has persuaded him to avoid our winter." "And you are to be left behind?" "I am afraid so," was the modest reply. "And your brother and sister go to Washington together?" "That is the arrangement, I believe." Miss Emmerson said no more, but she turned an expressive look on her ward, which Julia was too much occupied with her thoughts to notice. The illness of her father, and the prospect of a long |
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