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It was a striking tableau , there beneath the over-arching trees that fair, calm, summer night. Lady Vera's beautiful face was all pale with passionate scorn and indignation as she leaned upon he
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It was a striking tableau , there beneath the over-arching trees that fair, calm, summer night. Lady Vera's beautiful face was all pale with passionate scorn and indignation as she leaned upon he
The wedding—Colonel Lockhart's and Countess Vera's—when it came off, was a very grand affair indeed. General …
And one day the last sweet rose leaf is added to the brimming cup of Lady Vera's new happiness, which even the tho…
Marcia Cleveland and Leslie Noble were buried in a quiet, country graveyard. By Lady Vera's care a plain gray ston…
Mrs. Robson hastens forward, with a cry of dismay, to lift her mistress from the pillows, fearing to find her dead. But…
While Lady Vera's friends are seeking with heavy hearts some clew to her strange fate, the fair young countess, ha…
"This is no time for hysterics, Ivy," Mrs. Cleveland tells her daughter sharply. "You would do better to…
It is late noon when Mrs. Cleveland returns to her lodgings, and finds Ivy lounging on a sofa in the shabby parlor, in …
In spite of his outward nonchalance and sang froid , Leslie Noble at heart was restless and impatient and consumed by …
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