"Oh, thank you," said Miss Birdseye, "I shouldn't like to lose it; it was given me by Mirandola!" He had been one of her refugees in the old time, when two or three of her fri
"Oh, thank you," said Miss Birdseye, "I shouldn't like to lose it; it was given me by Mirandola!" He had been one of her refugees in the old time, when two or three of her fri
Three weeks afterward he stood in front of Olive Chancellor's house, looking up and down the street and hesitating…
As he sat with Mrs. Luna, in her little back drawing-room, under the lamp, he felt rather more tolerant than before of …
Basil Ransom lived in New York, rather far to the eastward, and in the upper reaches of the town; he occupied two small…
She hoped she should not soon see him again, and there appeared to be no reason she should, if their intercourse was to…
This idea of their triumph, a triumph as yet ultimate and remote, but preceded by the solemn vista of an effort so reli…
Verena told her, a week after this, that Mr. Pardon wanted so much she should say she would marry him; and she added, w…
The next time Verena saw Olive she said to her that she was ready to make the promise she had asked the other night; bu…
Mr. Pardon, as Olive observed, was a little out of this combination; but he was not a person to allow himself to droop.…
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