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"What oh, what does this mean?" Martin Bassett led her to a seat, and smiled more triumphantly still. "Never mind, Belinda," he said. "Don't be frightened. It's Jack Belasys, and he's the finest fellow in the West. And she hasn't seen him for two years." "Martin," Miss Belinda fluttered, "it is not proper it really isn't." "Yes, it is," answered Mr.
It was even admitted that Jack Belasys was a singularly handsome fellow, and had a dashing, adventurous air, which carried all before it. There was a rumor that he owned silver-mines himself, and had even done something in diamonds, in Brazil, where he had spent the last two years.
Alfred Poppleton was the last man who shook hands with her. He held in his hand a large bouquet, which Octavia herself had given him out of her abundance. "Slowbridge will miss you, Miss Mrs. Belasys," he faltered. "I I shall miss you. Perhaps we may even meet again. I have thought that, perhaps, I should like to go to America."
"I trust," said my lady, "that you will be more candid with Mr. Burmistone." Lucia blushed guiltily. "I think I shall, grandmamma," she said. It was the Rev. Alfred Poppleton who assisted the rector of St. James to marry Jack Belasys and Octavia Bassett; and it was observed that he was almost as pale as his surplice. Slowbridge had never seen such a wedding, or such a bride as Octavia.
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