Recollections of a chaperonSullivan, Arabella Jane
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Recollections of a chaperon
Sullivan, Arabella Jane
English fiction -- 19th century
“Poor John! To be sure, how his face did change! his colour came again,
and he looked up so proud and so kind like! I thought nothing would be
a trouble to me for his sake then.
“Father did not half like what I answered; but his wife was very
good-natured, and said, that perhaps we should do very well in America;
she had a cousin once that made a great fortune somewhere beyond seas,
and that it was very true what John said, we should be no burthen to
our friends when we were so far off.”
“She was evidently very glad to get rid of you,” interrupted Lucy.
“Maybe ’twas so, for sometimes father and she had words about me.
Father never could bear to see me put upon; however that was, she was
very kind now, and by degrees we brought father to think about it. And
then John, he had to tell him we must get married out of hand, for the
ship was to sail in a week, and we had to go to Liverpool, and to buy
the things as were wanted on board ship.”
“Only a week! That was very short notice indeed!”
“Yes, Miss, and father flew out sadly at first. But there was no help
for it, if I went at all. So John went to the minister, and talked to
him about it, and the minister helped him how to get a licence; and on
the Tuesday, John walked to the town, seven miles off, and he bought a
licence, and a deal of money he paid for it; but his sister gave him
something towards it, and he bought the wedding-ring, and he came to me
Tuesday evening, and showed them both to me, and I thought to be sure
it was a dream. Next morning I was to be married, and I dressed myself
as neat as I could.’
“Ah, by the by, what did you do for wedding clothes?”
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