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
“Well, then, don’t come to me with any more confessions,” returned his
companion, jocosely, though there were tears in his eyes. “I declare my
blood actually ran cold when I looked into your solemn face and thought,
perhaps, you had been sent home from college in disgrace for some
unheard of misdemeanor. Still,” he added, more seriously, “I might have
known better, for you have been studying too hard to have much time for
mischief.”
“Indeed I have; and, Uncle August, I am going to gain my year without
any difficulty,” the young man said, with shining eyes.
“Well, I like to have you smart, only don’t work so hard that you will
break down; I’d much prefer to have it take you a year longer to get
through than to have you injure your health.”
“I shall not; I am as strong as a giant, and now, with this new hope to
brighten my life, I believe I could accomplish almost any thing. I want
to get through with my course in the next two years, and then I must
turn my mind to business, for I have my fortune yet to make, you know.”
“Yes, I should advise you to choose something to do when you got through
college; it is better for every man to have some business or profession,
no matter how much money he may have. I may as well tell you, Geoff, and
I do not believe it will do you any harm to know it, that I have made a
handsome provision for you, and if you desire to get into something
promising by and by, I shall be glad to anticipate my will and help you
do it. I have plenty, my boy,” he continued, confidentially, “and if it
were not for this habit of business that is on me, like a son of second
nature, I might retire and take my ease for the remainder of my life.”
“I think you deserve to take your ease,” Geoffrey replied; “you at least
might have a few years of travel and sight-seeing.”
“I should enjoy that if I could do all my traveling by land. I don’t
take to the water very well, and perhaps, by the time you and Gladys are
through college, we will all like to run about a little. But,” he added,
looking at his watch, “if you’re going on that nine o’clock train you
will have to be off, and,” with a sly smile, “since you are absolved
from all your sins, you can go with a light heart and an easy
conscience.”
Geoffrey smiled and flushed.
“I think, Uncle August, I can manage to spare another day,” he said,
“and if you do not object, I believe I will run over to New York again,
and escort Gladys home. She said something about returning to-day.”
August Huntress laughed aloud at this change in the young man’s plans.
“You do not intend to lose any time in your wooing, I perceive,” he
said, then added, more thoughtfully: “As a rule, I should say it was
better not to mix love with Latin, Greek, and the sciences; but you and
Gladys are so set upon your studies, I imagine it won’t hurt you to
season them with a little sentiment. Go along, you rogue, and good luck
go with you! However, I imagine you need not tremble very much for your
fate.”
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