The Mysteries of London, v. 4/4Reynolds, George W. M. (George William MacArthur)
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The Mysteries of London, v. 4/4
Reynolds, George W. M. (George William MacArthur)
London (England) -- Fiction; Penny dreadfuls
so quiet and respectable, having no acquaintances scarcely, and
certainly no visitors except your lady-customers or their maids.’--‘But
the gentleman did not ask all those questions?’ said Julia, in
a hesitating manner and with a tremulous voice, while her heart
palpitated with emotions of unknown pleasure.--‘Indeed he did, Miss,’
returned the landlady. ‘But, dear me! now I think of it, he charged me
not to tell you that he had asked any thing at all concerning you: and
by the same token, he gave me a sovereign to hold my tongue in this
respect; and therefore, Miss, you must not even _look_ as if you knew
a syllable of what occurred on that occasion. I am sure he is some
great person in disguise; and I am also certain that he has fallen in
love with you.’--Julia’s countenance now became scarlet; and she was
about to make a remonstrative reply, when little Harry, who began to
grow impatient of so much mysterious whispering between his sister and
the landlady, approached them, saying, ‘Is any thing the matter, dear
Julia?’--‘Nothing, my darling boy,’ was the cheerful reply: ‘I shall
return in a few minutes;’--and Julia hastened down stairs, the landlady
remaining with Harry.
“Though the young maiden endeavoured to compose herself as much as
possible, yet all that the landlady had told her rushed to her mind
with renewed force and stronger significancy just as she crossed the
threshold of the parlour and appeared in the presence of _the gentleman
in the cloak_. He observed her confusion--noticed the blush that
mantled on her cheeks--and, mistaking the cause said, as he took her
hand, ‘I am afraid, Miss Murray, that you consider it indiscreet for
me thus to pay my respects to you; and indeed, that fear has prevented
me from calling sooner.’--Julia started, cast down her eyes, and made
no reply; for in her artless innocence, it had never before struck
her that, an evil construction might be placed upon the visits of the
gentleman: but now the conviction that such was indeed the result to
be apprehended, was forced--yes, painfully forced--upon her sensitive
mind. The stranger read what was passing in her imagination; and if
he were delighted to observe that the danger which he had specified
was previously unsuspected by her ingenuous soul, he was not the
less gratified to acquire the certainty that her pure thoughts were
shocked by the idea of compromising her reputation.--‘Fear not, Miss
Murray,’ he continued, again taking her hand; ‘I should be the last
person on the face of the earth to do you a wilful injury in any way.
I have merely called, as in duty bound, to assure myself that you have
perfectly recovered from the effects of the distressing ordeal through
which you were compelled to pass in consequence of my carelessness.
But innocence, Miss Murray,’ he added, emphatically, ‘will invariably
triumph in the long run; and virtue will not ever languish unrewarded.
Your exemplary conduct, Miss Murray, must sooner or later be adequately
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