Heartsease, Or, the Brother's Wife by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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so he and I were both of one mind, to have it over as soon as
possible.' 'I only hope you will make her happy!' said John, earnestly. 'Happy!' exclaimed Arthur, surprised, 'small doubt of that! What should prevent me?' 'I think you will find you must make some sacrifices.' 'It all depends on my father,' said Arthur, a little crossly, and taking his writing-case from another table. He was so well pleased with his performance that, as soon as he was alone with Violet, he began, 'There, I've done it! John said it could not be better, and after the impression you have made, no fear but he will pacify the great folks.' She was perplexed. 'Who?' said she; 'not Lord and Lady Martindale? Oh! surely I have not done anything to displease them.' 'You must have been ingenious if you had.' 'Pray, do tell me! Why are they to be pacified? What is the matter? Do they think they shan't like me? Ought I to do anything?' 'My little bird, don't twitter so fast. You have asked a dozen questions in a breath.' 'I wish you would tell me what it means,' said Violet, imploringly. |
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