Geoffrey's victory; $b or, the double deceptionSheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
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Geoffrey's victory; $b or, the double deception
Sheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
Boston (Mass.) -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Dime novels; Romance fiction
“For a week after receiving this letter I fought a terrible battle with
myself. I could not endure the thought of that delicate girl going out
in the world to toil for the bread she ate. On the other hand, if I
yielded to my own desire, and asked her to marry me, it would doom her
to a life of hardship almost as severe, for I could only make over my
share of Uncle Jabez’s fortune to my cousin at a sacrifice that would
leave me almost a beggar. I could not force a sale of mining interests
without losing nearly all that I had made during the last three years. I
was nearly distracted, and I imagined a thousand evils and dangers that
might result from Annie becoming a governess. Not only would such a life
be a burdensome and disagreeable one, but, worse than that, she was
liable to meet some one who would be attracted by her beauty and
sweetness—some one who would win her, and thus I should lose her.
“The thought was unbearable, and I resolved upon a desperate measure. I
wrote again to her, confessing my love—that I had always loved her, and
begging her to come to me and share my life in the West. I told her that
I would gladly give up fortune—everything—if she would become my wife;
and I meant to, by another year, or as soon as I could sell to
advantage. I told her, also, that I could not come on for her, as my
interests at the mines would not admit of my being absent long enough
for that, but I would meet her at Kansas City, Missouri, where we would
be immediately married, and then proceed to our simple home among the
mountains of Mew Mexico. I begged her not to say anything to any one
where she was going until after our marriage, when I preferred to
announce the fact myself. I sent her a route carefully mapped out, and a
check ample for all her needs, begging her to telegraph me the day and
the hour that she would start. You have the telegram she sent in reply
there,” Colonel Mapleson said, turning to Geoffrey, and glancing at the
package which still lay on the table beside him.
“I have always kept that precious bit of paper,” he resumed, “for its
contents made me almost wild with joy when I received it. I set out
immediately to join my dear one, reaching Kansas City only a few hours
previous to her own arrival. I had everything arranged, however, and we
drove directly from the station to the house of a prominent clergyman of
the city, where we were married in the presence of his household, and
three hours later we were on our way to New Mexico.
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