Alida; or, Miscellaneous Sketches of Incidents During the Late American War.: Founded on FactComfield, Amelia Stratton
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Alida; or, Miscellaneous Sketches of Incidents During the Late American War.: Founded on Fact
Comfield, Amelia Stratton
United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Juvenile fiction
How different would be the scene when debarred from the unreserved
friendship and conversation of Melissa! And unreserved it could not
be, were she not exclusively mistress of herself. But was there not
something of a more refined texture than friendship in his
predilection for the company of Melissa? If so, why not avow it? His
prospects, his family, and of course his pretensions might not be
inferior to those of Beauman.]
But perhaps he was preferred. His opportunities: his prior acquaintance
with the lady. Distance was no barrier to his addresses. His visits
became more and more frequent. Was it not then highly probable that he
had gained her affections?
[_A&M_:
But perhaps Beauman was preferred--His opportunities had been
greater--He had formed an acquaintance with her. Distance proved no
barrier to his addresses. His visits became more and more frequent.
Was it not then highly probable that he had secured her affections?]
Thus reasoned Theodore, but the reasoning tended not to allay the
tempest that was gathering in his bosom. He ordered his carriage, and
was in a short time at the seat of Alida's father. It was summer, and
towards evening when he arrived. Alida was sitting by the window when he
entered the hall. She arose and received him with a smile. I have just
been thinking of an evening's walk, said she, but had no one to attend
me, and you have come just in time to perform that office. I will order
tea immediately, while you rest from the fatigues of your journey.
[_A&M_:
Thus reasoned Alonzo, but the reasoning tended not to allay the
tempest which was gathering in his bosom. He ordered his horse, and
was in a short time at the seat of Melissa's father.
It was summer, and towards evening when he arrived, Melissa was
sitting by the window when he entered the hall. She arose and
received him with a smile. "I have just been thinking of an
evening's walk, (said she) but had no one to attend me, and you
have come just in time to perform that office. I will order tea
immediately, while you rest from the fatigues of your journey."]
When tea was served up, a servant entered the room with a letter which
he had found in the yard. Alida received it. "'Tis a letter," said she,
which I sent by Bonville to a lady in the village, and the careless man
has lost it. Turning to Theodore, I forgot to tell you, that your friend
Bonville has been with us a few days; he left us this morning. "My
friend," replied Theodore, hastily. "Is he not your friend?" inquired
Alida. "I beg pardon, madam," said he "my mind was absent." "He
requested us to present his respects to his friend Theodore," said she.
Theodore bowed and turned the conversation.
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