Godey's Lady's Book, Vol. 48, No. XVIII, April, 1854Various
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Godey's Lady's Book, Vol. 48, No. XVIII, April, 1854
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He left Edith, in accordance with the promise he had made Mr. Frazier,
entirely unconscious of his feelings towards her, and for some time
almost equally unaware of her own. She knew that the loss of his society
had deprived her of the greater part of the pleasure she had taken in
the new scenes through which she was journeying, but it was not until
she was again settled in her own home at Hillcomb that she began to feel
that Mr. Hildreth had been far more to her than a mere agreeable casual
acquaintance.
This discovery mortified her extremely. She felt as though it was both
wrong and humiliating, that one whom she had known so short a time, and
who had shown no proof of regarding her as anything but a very young
and rather pleasing girl, should engross so much of her thoughts. She
resolved to use every means to crush the feelings that, new as they were,
seemed to have struck their roots so deeply in her heart. But first she
could not resist asking her father one question.
"Do you think we shall ever see Mr. Hildreth again, father?" said she one
day, with affected indifference.
"Perhaps so," said he, quietly; "we can never tell what may happen."
"He can never have spoken to my father about coming here," thought Edith,
"or he would not have seemed so uncertain about it;" and, with true
feminine pride, the young girl forbore any farther mention of the one whom
yet she found it impossible to forget.
Two months of the six had passed away, when Edith was called to bear
another heavy trial. Her father died suddenly, leaving her unprovided
for and alone in the world. Such an event was apparently the last in the
world to be expected, as Mr. Frazier had always seemed to be a man in
vigorous health, and with a fair prospect of long life. To a long life
he had evidently looked forward, for he had made no arrangements for his
cherished daughter, and had left no directions by which she might guide
her future course.
In her desolation, Edith could think of but one person from whom she might
expect protection; a half-sister of her father's, who resided in London.
She had seen her aunt, Mrs. Burnleigh, but seldom, but knew that she was a
widow in easy circumstances, with a large family of children. To her she
accordingly applied, and received in return an invitation to come to her
until she had decided on her future course.
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