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My tastes are very simple, indeed. And it was arranged that Fanny and Clara should accompany Laura to Brooksford to meet their friends, leaving Margaret and her father at home to brave dust, heat, and musketoes as they could.


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The old gentleman went to his counting-room to sit and think; Maggie applied herself to some household occupation; Laura retired to her chamber to fret like a peevish child; and Fanny and Clara prepared themselves to go down to the front parlor to receive morning calls. The bell rang, and the visits began. The consequence of each was easily determined by the reception of the hostess, whose smiles were dispensed more freely to some than to others. Markham seemed determined to outstay them all, and, being one of the "ultras," was encouraged to do so.

The dinner was once more discussed, as she had been one of the invited, and Clara once more voted it a bore. How can it be otherwise when people meet expressly to eat? Hildreth's piano is such an old kettle, too! I felt it almost an insult to be asked to play on it.

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But where is Mrs. She seems to have withdrawn herself entirely from the world; we never see her now. Where is she then? Markham, with more interest than Clara liked. George fell quite in love with her. Markham, we were somewhat disappointed in Lewis's wife. She is very beautiful and accomplished, and, I dare say, means well—in fact, I'm sure that her heart is very good, and all that; but she hurt poor Laura's feelings so dreadfully one day that we really had to notice it in spite of our love for Lewis. It almost breaks my heart to think of it; but Cora was so violent after Laura once advised her, in a mild, sisterly way, to be more economical she was extravagant , that we felt it our duty to rise against it; and [] she left the house in great displeasure, making poor Lewis believe, of course, what she liked.

I don't think she meant it," continued Fanny; "but it seemed unkind. I do not think she intended to be"—. Markham, abruptly. This was something of a poser, and the two sisters exchanged glances; but Fanny once more exerted her soft tones in behalf of "poor Laura. We could not have her insulted by a stranger, however ignorant she may be of intentional wrong.

Here Laura entered, and the conversation was stopped, to the infinite relief of Fanny and Clara, who began to see that there was really nothing to boast of in their treatment of Cora. The truth was, Mrs. Markham had been on the opposite side of the street when they one morning brushed against their sister-in-law with their usual impertinence, and, amused at the scene, she tried to find out the cause of it.

On her return home, after her endeavors, she related what she knew to her brother, and made her comments. Why, they never invited a soul to meet her as a bride; and when I asked for her the day I called, you would have thought I mentioned a troublesome animal.

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Phillips is a perfect tartar, and her sisters have no heart for anything but show. They would sell their father for their love of fashion. She must have had some other 'bringing up' than theirs. I would swear that she never ill treated Mrs. Mark that, Helen, Margaret's love proves that Mrs. Clavering is worthy of kind and gentle treatment. One day Cora looked through the blind and saw her father-in-law before the gate.


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He looked wistfully in, and stood for a few moments with his hand on the latch. She would have gone out to meet him; but, remembering their parting, felt reluctant to expose herself to farther insult. But her heart yearned towards the poor old man, as she looked at his bent form and face of care. He was her husband's father, and as such excited her sympathy. On Lewis's return, she mentioned the circumstance to him. He and Maggie are alone at the house. I met her to-day, and she told me she was coming soon to see you. Dear Maggie!

She came soon, and announced her approaching marriage with Mrs. Markham's brother, George Seymour. She, whose motto was "Liberty for me! I want to be married in church; so does he; and you and Lewis will come and sit near me. Laura and the girls are coming home for a week, and I want to persuade papa to return with them. He will be so lonely without me! We leave an hour or two after the ceremony.

You will write constantly, Cora? May you be happy, dear Margaret—God knows you deserve it! Lewis and I will both be at church, dearest, with hearts full of love for you and your future husband. A few days after, she was in church to have her destiny for ever changed.

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The long bridal veil concealed her sweet face, but her low, distinct tones reached the brother and sister, sending a prayer into the heart of each for that young thing's future. It was over—Margaret's vows were spoken; her husband led her from the altar with a look of pride, and friends pressed forward to congratulate her. Tenderly met she the warm embrace of the two that loved her so well, and her last words to Cora were a low whisper—.

The others passed their brother's wife unheeded, though they spoke to him a few words. They had ceased to care for him, and he was no more than an acquaintance. The carriages whirled away, and the bride left her home to learn another's ways and habits. Laura returned to Brooksford with her sisters. They could not remain at home; nor would their father go with them. He tired of the world, and felt how little they cared for his comfort.

Soon he fell ill, and sent for Lewis. Cora was alone when the message came, and flew to see him.


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She was shocked at the change, and insisted upon removing him to her own home. Once in that dear little room, he seemed better, and, when Lewis came in, fell asleep clasping his hand. Kindly watched Cora by the old man, soothing him, reading to him, and attending to his every want. He seemed so grateful, and would follow her light form with his eyes until the tears flowed from them. But he [] gained no strength; the doctor shook his head and thought this a bad symptom.