The Mystery of M. FelixFarjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
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The Mystery of M. Felix
Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
Detective and mystery stories; English fiction -- 19th century
"Sister," said the elder to the younger, "the sweet young lady
deserves our deepest pity, and is worthy of our love. Mr.
Paget"--turning to Gerald--"Miss Braham will find a home here, and if
she will consent, shall be married from our house."
"You are angels of goodness," said the young man, "but do not keep her
from me any longer. If you do not think right that I should see her
alone, let me see her in your presence."
"Alas!" said the elder lady; "she must first be found."
"Found!" echoed Gerald, in bewilderment.
"Do not alarm yourself. The dear child cannot have gone far. We have
not finished what we have to tell you. Listen patiently to the end."
When all was related Gerald stood stupefied for a few moments, holding
in his hands the pathetic vindication of her innocence which Emilia
had left behind her. Leonard was secretly exultant. Emilia was gone,
and if he assisted in the search for her she should never be found. He
was confident that she had flown from the neighborhood, and that her
one desire would be to hide herself and her shame among strangers. It
was not in his nature to believe in womanly purity, and it was not
likely that he would make an exception in Emilia's favor. She was his
enemy; she stood in his path; she barred his way to affluence; let her
sink into the obscurity she was seeking.
These sentiments were not expressed in his eyes, which were full of
sympathy.
"Come, Gerald," he said, passing his arm around the young man's neck,
"be a man. As these good ladies say, it will not be difficult to find
Emilia. Let us seek her; in an hour or two all your troubles will be
over."
"Your brother is right," said the elderly lady, "no time should be
lost, for the poor child must be suffering. We rejoice that you have
so true a friend to assist you. Do not desert him, sir; he is not fit
to be left alone."
"Desert Gerald!" cried Leonard. "Desert my dear brother in the hour of
his distress! No, indeed. He will find me true to the last."
The ladies pressed his hands, and gazed at him approvingly and
admiringly. His face beamed with earnestness and enthusiasm. He had in
him a touch of the actor's art; he was playing a part in a fine comedy
of manners and intrigue, and he thoroughly enjoyed it, and commended
himself for his masterly performance.
The maiden sisters saw the brothers to the street door, and impressed
upon them that Emilia should be brought to their house at the earliest
opportunity, and that her room would be ready for her.
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