The breath of slander : $b or, Virtue triumphsAllen, Ida Reade
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The breath of slander : $b or, Virtue triumphs
Allen, Ida Reade
Dime novels; Romance fiction
True, she heard frequently from her niece--heard that she was contented
and happy, and almost every letter contained a promise that some day
they would be together again; but she had been gone nearly four years
now, and the longed-for meeting was apparently as far off as ever.
“Doctor,” she said one day as he entered the house for his supper, “I
have got a letter from Lettie.”
“Ah! is she well?” inquired Conway kindly.
“Yes, she says she is,” replied Mrs. Allan; “but she has asked me such
strange questions.”
“About what?”
“You would never guess. She wants the name of Norine Bright’s husband,
and wants me to tell her all I can about him. What ever she can mean I
don’t know.”
“No harm, at any rate,” replied Conway, smiling slightly. “You know
that all you women are more or less curious. I would write and tell her
whatever she wants to know.”
“But I don’t know half myself,” said Mrs. Allan, hunting in her
capacious pocket for the letter. “I do wish, doctor, I could get you to
answer it for me; but, land knows, I hate to trouble you.”
“It is no trouble at all,” replied Conway pleasantly. “I should rather
like to correspond with Miss Lettie after all this time.”
Perhaps Conway thought it better that he should tell this inquisitive
girl what he thought best that she should know. So he took the letter
from Mrs. Allan and went into his office to answer it. And so it came
about that Lester Conway commenced a correspondence with Miss Lettie
Allan that was destined to greatly affect the lives of both.
CHAPTER XXII.
AN UNWELCOME VISITOR.
It was not until spring that James Elwell and his bride returned to
her father’s home. They had spent the fall and winter in Europe, part
of the time rambling through Italy and southern Spain, and, of course,
going up the valley of the Rhine, and skimming over the other places
made famous by history or art. But it was society Fanny wanted. She was
not greatly interested in the picturesque; so they spent the greater
part of the time in the French capital, where they had entered into the
American colony, and also into all the dissipations of that city.
Elwell had not intended to make such a long stay; but Morain had
written him that he could not be of much service in the business
during the winter, and that he had better have as long a play spell as
possible, so that he would be able to work the harder for it when he
returned. And inasmuch as Pat took it for granted that his son-in-law
was to enter the firm on his return, and as he seemed perfectly willing
to pay all the bills they incurred, heavy though they were, Elwell had
been satisfied to enjoy himself after the French fashion, being wise
enough to enjoy the sunshine while it lasted.
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