The bride's fate: The sequel to "The changed brides"Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The bride's fate: The sequel to "The changed brides"
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
“No; but we are not the less overjoyed on that account. And of course
you must stay and dine with us.”
“Of course. I told the waiter so,” laughed the colonel.
“Now, dear Mrs. Seymour and darling Nanny, you must both come up with
Drusilla and myself to our rooms to take off your bonnets,” said Anna,
rising and conducting her visitors from the room.
At a sign from the General, Dick went down-stairs to order some
necessary additions to their dinner, in honor of their guests.
“Now, old friend, tell me what put it into your head to cross the ocean
and give me this great pleasure?” inquired General Lyon, when he found
himself alone with his neighbor.
“Example,” answered Colonel Seymour;—“nothing but example. You and your
family left the neighborhood to go to Europe. And I and mine were very
lonesome, I can tell you, after you were all gone. So one day I up and
said to my wife:
“‘Polly, if we are ever to see the Old World, we had as well see it now
as at another time. We are not growing younger, Polly. Indeed I
sometimes fancy we are growing older.’
“‘Why, la, Benny,’ she said, ‘can’t you live and die like your fathers
without leaving your own country?’
“So I answered right up and down:
“‘No, Polly, I cannot. And as we _must_ go to Europe some time, to show
it to our girl, if for no other reason, we can’t choose a better time
than this when our old neighbors are over there. We’ll go and join them
and have a good time.’
“Well, upon the whole, Polly didn’t dislike the idea of the trip; and as
for Nancy, she was all for it. So we up and came.”
“You must have decided and acted with great promptitude to be over here
so soon after us.”
“Didn’t we, though! We set the house in order the next day, which was
Tuesday; packed up Wednesday, went to New York Thursday, and sailed for
Liverpool on Saturday.”
“What! and had not previously engaged berths in your steamer?”
“No; didn’t know that was necessary until I went into the agent’s
office. And then it was by a stroke of luck we got the rooms. A family
who were going out by that steamer that day were unavoidably delayed,
and had to give up their berths. And I engaged them.”
“Well, certainly, you were more lucky than you knew.”
“Yes, ‘a fool for luck,’ it is said.”
“Well, now, neighbor, shall we follow the example of the ladies and go
to my dressing-room to refresh our toilets? As for myself, I have been
poking into the vaults and dungeons of the Tower, and I feel as if I
were covered with the dust of ages!”
“Yes, and I am just as unbearable with railway smoke and cinders.”
“Come, then,” said the General, rising and conducting his visitor to his
own apartment.
Half an hour afterwards, all the friends assembled in the parlor, where
the table was laid for dinner.
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