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
The shades of night came on almost insensibly, as Theodore was anxiously
expecting Alida. He anticipated the consolation her presence would
bestow. Albert had told him she was more composed. The evening passed
on, but she came not.
[_A&M_:
Night came on, and he ardently and impatiently expected Melissa. He
anticipated the consolation her presence would bestow. Edgar had
told him she was more composed.... The evening passed on, but
Melissa came not. Alonzo grew restless and uneasy. He looked out,
then at his watch.]
Raymond assured him she would soon be there. He paced the room, and then
walked out on the way whither she was expected to come. He hesitated
some time whether to advance or return. It was possible, though not
probable, that she might have come some other way. He hastened back to
the house of his friend; she had not arrived.
[_A&M_:
Vincent and his lady assured him that she would soon be there. He
paced his room. Still he became more impatient. He walked out on the
way where she was expected to come....
.... Alonzo hesitated whether to advance or to return. It was
possible, though not probable, that Melissa might have come some
other way. He hastened back to Vincent's. She had not arrived.]
"Something extraordinary," said Mrs. Raymond, "has undoubtedly prevented
her coming. Perhaps she is ill." Theodore shuddered at the suggestion.
He looked at his watch: it was past twelve o'clock. Again he hastily
sallied out and took the road to her father's.
[_A&M_:
--"Something extraordinary (said Mrs. Vincent) has prevented her
coming. Perhaps she is ill." Alonzo shuddered at the suggestion. He
looked at his watch; it was half past eleven o'clock. Again he
hastily sallied out, and took the road to her father's.]
The night was exceedingly dark, being illuminated only by the feeble
glimmering of the twinkling stars. When he came within sight of the
house, and as he drew near, no lights were visible, all was still and
silent. He entered the yard, walked up the avenue, and approached the
door. A solemn stillness prevailed around, interrupted only by the
discordance of nightly insects. The dwelling was shrouded in darkness.
In Alida's room no gleam of light appeared.
[_A&M_:
The night was exceedingly dark, and illuminated only by the feeble
glimmering of the twinkling stars. When he came within sight of the
house, and as he drew near, no lights were visible, all was still
and silent. He entered the yard, walked up the avenue, and
approached the door.... A solemn stillness prevailed all around,
interrupted only by the discordance of the nightly insects, and the
hooting of the moping owl, from the neighboring forest. The dwelling
was shrouded in darkness. In Melissa's room no gleam of light
appeared.]
"They are all buried in sleep," said Theodore, deeply sighing, and I
have only to return in disappointment.
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