The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 05, No. 30, April, 1860 by Various
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here always; and when he goes back to the city, think what a dreary
life you'd have betwixt his two proud sisters, on the one hand,--to be sure, there's no reason why they should be; their gran'ther was a tailor, and their grandma was his apprentice, and he got rich, and gave all his children learning; and Mr. Felix's father, he was a lawyer, and he got rich by speculation, and so the two girls always had on their high-heeled boots; but Mr. Clerron, he always laughs at them, and brings up "the grand-paternal shop," as he calls it, and provokes them terribly, I know. Well, that's neither here nor there; but, as I was saying, here you'll have them on the one side, and all the fine ladies on the other, and a great house and servants, and parties to see to, and, lorful heart! Miss Ivy, you'd die in three years; and if you know when you're well off, you'll stay at home, and marry and settle down near the old folks. Believe me, my dear, it's a bad thing both for the man and the woman, when she marries above her." "Mrs. Simm," said Ivy, rising, "will you promise me one thing?" "Certainly, child, if I can." "Will you promise me never again to mention this thing to me, or allude to it in the most distant manner?" "Miss Ivy, now,"--began Mrs. Simm, deprecatingly. "Because," interrupted Ivy, speaking very thick and fast, "you cannot imagine how disagreeable it is to me. It makes me feel ashamed to think of what you have said, and that you could have thought it even. I suppose--indeed, I know--that you did it because you thought you ought; but you may be certain that I am in no danger from Mr. Clerron, nor is |
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