Mrs. Ellmother—left in charge of Emily’s place of abode, and feeling sensible of her lonely position from time to time—had just thought of trying the cheering influence of a cup of tea, when she heard
Mrs. Ellmother—left in charge of Emily’s place of abode, and feeling sensible of her lonely position from time to time—had just thought of trying the cheering influence of a cup of tea, when she heard
Emily closed the pages which told her that her father had died by his own hand. Cecilia still held her tenderly embrac…
“The information which I have obtained from Miss Jethro has been communicated to me, on the condition that I shall not …
Reaching the cottage at night, Emily found the card of a visitor who had called during the day. It bore the name of “Mi…
The parting words had been spoken. Emily and her companion were on their way to London. For some little time, they tra…
The discovery of the letter gave a new direction to Emily’s thoughts—and so, for the time at least, relieved her mind f…
In a moment more, the doctor came in—a brisk, smiling, self-sufficient man—smartly dressed, with a flower in his button…
A decent elderly woman was seated at the bedside. She rose, and spoke to Emily with a mingling of sorrow and confusion …
Emily found Mirabel in the waiting room at Belford. Her sudden appearance might well have amazed him; but his face expr…
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