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'My father, struck with the conduct of Hippolitus, paused upon the offer. The alteration in my health was too obvious to escape his notice; the conflict between pride and parental tenderness, held him for some time in indecision, but the latter finally subdued every opposing feeling, and he yielded his consent to my marriage with Angelo. The sudden transition from grief to joy was almost too much for my feeble frame; judge then what must have been the effect of the dreadful reverse, when the news arrived that Angelo had fallen in a foreign engagement! Let me obliterate, if possible, the impression of sensations so dreadful. The sufferings of my brother, whose generous heart could so finely feel for another's woe, were on this occasion inferior only to my own.,"I think so, Mona. There is one thing I shall never get.",At the earliest permissible hour, Patricia slipped into her pink kimono and slippers and sped softly to Miss Jinny's room, where she tapped lightly, and was admitted at once by Miss Jinny, fully dressed and with a little book in her hand.,Patricia dropped back instantly to her usual manner.,"Oh, quite. They used to take me all over the college, and sometimes to the bands in the squares. They were very good to me.","Can you tell how many days you have travelled?",The boys gazed at each other and Maurice's chuckle echoed Billy's, although it was raspy and hoarse.,"You shall guess," says Mrs. Geoffrey, gayly, with a little laugh. "Now, where do you think?",Bob could hardly wait until the quitting whistle blew. He wanted to see Ted, and wanted to see him in a hurry. When he finally located the other boy, he sketched out rapidly what Mr. Whitney had said.,"What a wretched evening!" says Violet, with a little shiver. "Geoffrey, draw the curtains closer.",As Mrs. Wopp adjusted her bonnet before leaving the house, she gave minute instructions to Mr. Wopp.,“Salute your partner,” yelled Geordie Hodgekiss, the first caller-off..