Holly: The Romance of a Southern Girl — John Shaqi
Holly: The Romance of a Southern GirlBarbour, Ralph Henry
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Holly: The Romance of a Southern Girl
Barbour, Ralph Henry
Courtship -- Fiction; Love stories; Southern States -- Fiction
HOLLY
[Illustration: HOLLY PLACED HER HAND IN HIS AND LEAPED LIGHTLY TO THE
GROUND]
[Illustration: title page]
HOLLY
_The Romance of a Southern Girl_
BY
RALPH HENRY BARBOUR
AUTHOR OF “A MAID IN ARCADY,” “KITTY
OF THE ROSES,” “AN ORCHARD
PRINCESS,” ETC.
_With illustrations by_
EDWIN F. BAYHA
[Illustration]
PHILADELPHIA & LONDON
J. B. LIPPINCOTT COMPANY
1907
COPYRIGHT, 1907
BY THE CURTIS PUBLISHING COMPANY
COPYRIGHT, 1907
BY J. B. LIPPINCOTT COMPANY
Published October, 1907
_Electrotyped and Printed by J. B. Lippincott Company
The Washington Square Press, Philadelphia, U. S. A._
TO
JESSIE LATSHAW KING
ILLUSTRATIONS
PAGE
HOLLY PLACED HER HAND IN HIS AND LEAPED LIGHTLY TO THE
GROUND _Frontispiece_
PRESENTLY THE NEW RENTAL AGREEMENT WAS SIGNED 144
THE MAJOR HELD THE LITTLE BUNCH OF LEAVES AND BERRIES OVER
HOLLY’S HEAD 217
“KEEP AWAY! YOU’VE KILLED HIM” 258
HOLLY
I.
Holly’s eighteenth birthday was but a fortnight distant when the quiet
stream of her life, which since her father’s death six years before had
flowed placidly, with but few events to ripple its tranquil surface,
was suddenly disturbed....
To the child of twelve years death, because of its unfamiliarity
and mystery, is peculiarly terrible. At that age one has become too
wise to find comfort in the vague and beautiful explanations of
tearfully-smiling relatives――explanations in which Heaven is pictured
as a material region just out of sight beyond the zenith; too selfishly
engrossed with one’s own loneliness and terror to be pacified by the
contemplation of the radiant peace and beatitude attained by the
departed one in that ethereal and invisible suburb. And at twelve one
is as yet too lacking in wisdom to realize the beneficence of death.
Thus it was that when Captain Lamar Wayne died at Waynewood, in his
fiftieth year, Holly, left quite alone in a suddenly empty world save
for her father’s sister, Miss India Wayne, grieved passionately and
rebelliously, giving way so abjectly to her sorrow that Aunt India,
fearing gravely for her health, summoned the family physician.
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