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Seeing, as she did instantly, that it would be more dangerous to deny my request than to accede to it, she spoke. "That there is an absence, my dear Margie, of any relationship with life, that not a single character is in any degree human, that passion and virtue and vice and real feeling are wanting this surprises me more than I can tell you.
Let no opinion of mine bias your judgment. I stood there a moment longer, and then, when suspended volition came back to me, I fled from the place. Margie, words cannot express to you my distress, my bitter, burning anguish! It was like to madness. But sooner than have divulged my suspicions, I would have killed myself!
"No, I thank you. I don't care to go snaking. When I see one I wish to have it without any effort on my part," replied the beautiful girl. "That is a nice way to get out of it," added Miss Margie. "I believe I should faint away if I came upon one, without any effort on my part." "You will be likely to see some on your trip up the river, if you go on shore.
"Tie his hands behind him, and put him ashore!" I shouted. My order was promptly obeyed, and Ben and Buck began to march the desperate husband up the pier. "There is no more danger of him, ladies," said Ben, as he approached the young ladies. Miss Margie and Miss Edith halted, and when the men with their prisoner had passed them, they scampered to the steamer as fast as they could run. Mrs.
"And when did you count on makin' that forty-five miles?" "I allowed to get there before midnight." "Where's your camp?" "Well, we haven't got anything you can rightly call a camp; but we're located in a prairie schooner near by the spring in the valley." "How many in the party?" "Daddy, mother, an' Margie."
My father spent much of his time with the Hon. Mr. Tiffany, at the Carlton, where I was glad to meet Miss Margie as often, at least, as once a day. The future was still an open question, though I liked my cousin Owen so well that I did not wish to think of parting with him.
It seemed to put a finish to the radiance of our friendship and, worse than that, it brought me up against my father, who had often said to me: "You will never marry Flower; you must marry your superior." Peter himself, in a subconscious way, had become aware of the situation. One evening, riding home, he said: "Margie, do you see that?"
Margie, it was so dark that I could not be positive, but I am morally certain that the person I saw was Archer Trevlyn!" "My God!" Margie cowered down to the floor, and hid her face in the folds of Alexandrine's dress. "Hear me through," Miss Lee went on relentlessly, her face growing colder and harder with every word. "Hear me through and then decide for yourself.
I had found out which was your window from one of the servants, and I watched its light which burned through the dusky twilight like the evening star. I wonder if you had a thought for me, that night, Margie your wedding night?" "I did think of you " she blushed, and hid her face on his shoulder "I did think of you. I longed inexpressibly to fly to your side and be forever at rest!"
Give me some real nice roses, and two or three sweet pinks. The lady shall have some flowers. Tell her I sent them." "Who shall I say sent them?" "Margie Harrison. Will she know me, think?" "I guess not. But it's all the same. I shall tell her you are one of the angels, any way. She knows about them, for she's told me ever so much about them." The little girl laughed, and gave him the flowers.
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