Dynevor Terrace: or, the clue of life — Volume 2 by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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expected. I never believed he could have committed himself to such
an open declaration, especially without warning.' 'I'll not stay!' cried Clara, with all the vehemence of her Dynevor nature. 'I'll go straight home to Northwold to-morrow morning--to- night if I could. Yes, I will! I never came here for this!' 'And what is to become of my poor Aunt Kitty?' 'She has her Oliver! She would not have me put Jem out of his birthright.' 'James will not be put into it.' She wrenched away her hand, and looked at him with all her brother's fierceness. 'And you!' she cried, 'why could not you speak up like a man, and tell them that I thank none of them, and will have nothing to say to any of them; and that if this is to belong to any one, it must be to my noble, my glorious, generous brother; and, if he hasn't it, it may go to the Queen, for what I care! I'll never have one stone of it. Why could you not say so, instead of all that humbug'!' 'I thought the family had afforded quite spectacles enough for one day,' said Louis; 'and besides, I had some pity upon your grandmother, and on your uncle too.' 'Jem told me grandmamma claimed my first duty; but he never knew of this wicked plan.' 'Yes, he did.' |
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