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Updated: May 14, 2025


But Lorella Lenox was forever tranquil in the sleep that engulfed her and the sorrows in which she had been entangled by an impetuous, trusting heart.

When Fanny, unable longer to conceal Lorella's plight, had told him, pity and affection for his sweet sister-in-law who had made her home with them for five years had triumphed over his principles. He had himself arranged for Fanny to hide Lorella in New York until she could safely return. But just as the sisters were about to set out, Lorella, low in body and in mind, fell ill.

Blaylock sighed contentedly, and turned her expressive eyes still as clear and unworldly as a child's upon the steep slopes that were slowly slipping past. Very fair and stately they looked in the clear morning air. They seemed to speak in familiar terms to the responsive spirit of Lorella. "My native hills!" she murmured, dreamily.

The bad man shan't come near my little precious no, the wicked man shan't touch her again." The bedroom door opened. At the slight noise superstitious Nora paled, shriveled within her green and white checked gingham. She slowly turned her head as if on this day of miracles she expected yet another the resurrection of the resurrected baby's mother, "poor Miss Lorella."

The poor child can't be lively or smile but what people begin to wonder if she's going the way of of Lorella." "That's so," agreed Ruth, and both felt better. "Was Aunt Lorella very pretty, mamma?" "Lovely!" replied Fanny, and her eyes grew tender, for she had adored Lorella. "You never saw such a complexion like Susan's, only snow-white." Nervously and hastily, "Most as fine as yours, Ruthie."

The nurse understood that Fanny Warham was searching for evidence of the mysterious but suspected paternity whose secret Lorella, with true Lenox obstinacy, had guarded to the end. The two women scanned the features. A man would at a glance have abandoned hope of discovering anything from a chart so vague and confused as that wrinkled, twisted, swollen face of the newborn. Not so a woman.

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