Ellen Wood

Ellen Wood

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Portrait of Ellen Wood Ellen Wood East Lynne — Chapter 8 (1861)

I am sure he is a gentleman."
"Well, you may take a pound's worth of tickets, Isabel, and give them to the upper servants. A village concert!"
"Oh, papa, it is not—can't you see it is not? If we, you and I, will promise to be present, all the families round West Lynne will attend, and he will have the room full. They will go because we do—he said so. Make a sacrifice for once, dearest papa, and go, if it be only for an hour. I shall enjoy it if there's nothing but a fiddle and a tambourine."
"You gipsy! You are as bad as a professional beggar.
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Portrait of Ellen Wood Ellen Wood East Lynne — Chapter 8 (1861)

Indeed, he was rarely seen without a gun, being inordinately fond of sport; but, if all tales whispered were true, he supplied himself with game in other ways than by shooting, which had the credit of going up to London dealers. For the last six months or near upon it, he had been away from West Lynne.
"Why, where have you been hiding yourself?" exclaimed Mr. Carlyle. "The colonel has been inconsolable."
"Come, no gammon, Carlyle. I have been on the tramp through France and Germany. Man likes a change sometimes.
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Portrait of Ellen Wood Ellen Wood East Lynne — Chapter 8 (1861)

That's always it. Poor folks get a heap of children about them, and then ask for pity. I should say it would be more just if they asked for blame."
"Well, there the tickets are, bought and paid for, so they may as well be used. You will go with me, Cornelia."
"And stick ourselves there upon empty benches, like two geese, and sit staring and counting the candles! A pleasant evening?"
"You need not fear empty benches. The Mount Severns are going, and West Lynne is in a fever, racing after tickets.
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