Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth

Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth

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Portrait of Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth The bride's fate (1885)

When Anna was ready to go down, she turned and threw her arms around Drusilla’s neck and burst into tears.
“Oh, Drusa!” she sobbed, “be good to my dear grandfather. Oh! love him, Drusa, for my sake! I was all he had left, and it must be so hard to give me up! Oh, Drusa, love him and pet him. He is old and almost childless. When I am gone, put little Leonard in his arms; it will comfort him; and stay with him as much as you can. It is so sad to be left alone in old age. But I know, my dear, you will do all you can to console him without my asking you.”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth The bride's fate (1885)

In the sunshine of affection and happiness Drusilla grew beautiful and blooming. She loved her truant Alexander as faithfully as ever, but she loved him in hope and trust, and not in fear and sorrow. She felt that he was old enough, big enough and strong enough to take care of himself, even when out of her sight, while here upon her lap lay a lovely babe, a gift of the Heavenly Father to her, a soft little creature whose helplessness solicited her tenderness, whose innocence deserved it, and whose love will certainly return it.
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth The bride's fate (1885)

His face lightened, beamed, became transfigured with ecstasy:
“You tate me see Doosa? You tate me now?” he joyously exclaimed.
“Yes, my darling, now this moment! Come to me,” said Alexander, still holding out his arms.
Lenny bounded into them.
“Oh, sir! you will not take him from me! It would break my heart! he is all I have to love in the world, all that loves me! I would work my fingers to the bones, I would for him! Please, sir, don’t take him away!” cried Meg, lifting the corner of her apron to her eyes.
Source: Gutenberg

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