He
felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little
creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest
fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the
separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. Will you not,
brother?"
"Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. . I hated him. I do not blame you
for the act. Sheppard's time it was even more beautiful
than at present, when the hand of improvement has proceeded a little too rashly
with alterations and repairs. "
The spinsters stared at her blankly. Nine years ago, I was honest—was
happy.
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