Once a Week (1864)

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Once a Week (1864)

“ I cried out in my agony of fear, “Oh, Arthur, save me! do not leave me!” And then in my distress I awoke, to see Agnes bending over me, while she bathed my burning forehead.
“What is the matter?” I said. “Have I been ill? Where am I?”
“In your own room, Heffie dear. You have been ill; but you are better now,” she answered.
“Oh, yes, I am better now. Have you been near me long?”
“Mamma and I have both been with you. We want to make you well and strong again.”
“Do you? I thought you could not love me. Why do you stay with me?”
“Stay with you, Heffie! Why should I leave you?
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Once a Week (1860)

“ I couldn’t let go her hand, it seemed to keep me alive; and she let it stay there. I seemed to fancy that Esther was not dead when I held that hand. I don’t know how long she stayed. Esther died at eight; and they told me afterwards that the curate had been, and seen me holding his wife’s hand, and left her there till I fell asleep, about two o’clock; so that six mortal hours did she sit beside me. It was the kindest thing I ever knew even a woman do. Some people might think it foolish. I think it saved me my reason, for I felt as if I was out of my mind when I found Esther’s hand get cold. ”
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Once a Week (1860)

“ Electra Fitz-Arden was a stylish girl about the middle height, with a black piercing eye and proudly formed mouth, both full of energy and mind. Still though she possessed an elegant figure and a countenance of intellectual beauty, she was too bold and masculine for genuine female loveliness. Possessing an inclination for raillery at the mediocrities and conventionalities of society, and great powers of sarcasm, united with a highly-garnished and superior mind, she was no favourite with the gentlemen. ”
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