Self-Raised by Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth
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the course of nature I must some day give my dear daughter up, I
would rather give her to you than to any man on earth, for I have a great esteem and affection for you, Ishmael." "Indeed, sir, it is mutual!" replied the young man, grasping the hand of his friend. "It is just the state of feeling that should exist between father- and son-in-law," said Mr. Middleton. "I have your sanction, then, to speak to Bee?" "Yes, Ishmael, yes; I will give her to you! But not yet, my dear boy; for several reasons not just yet! You are both very young yet; you are but little over twenty-one; she scarcely nineteen; and besides her mother still needs her assistance in taking care of the children; and I--must get used to the idea of parting with her; so you must wait a year or two longer, Ishmael! She is well worth waiting for." "I know it! Oh, I know it well, sir! I have seen women as beautiful, as amiable, and as accomplished; but I never, no, never met with one so 'altogether lovely' as Bee! And I thank you, sir! Oh, I thank you more than tongue can tell for the boon you have granted me. You will not lose your daughter, sir; but you will gain a son; and I will be a true son to you. sir, as Heaven hears me! And to her I will be a true lover and husband. Her happiness shall be the very first object in my life, sir; nothing in this world over which I have the slightest control shall be suffered to come into competition with it." |
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