Penny Dreadfuls, 1856 · page 38 of 399
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Ce ET ee a ; —- me ELLEN PERCY; OR, THE MEMOIRS OF AN ACTRESS. 95 OT ' 4 4 y é ~ ik f_- 4 ¥ lyr -y - Le — 4 - _ ~~ 2, 2 Hore ss A , thé reg a Lee, =olten he Sede tand TY C a re. ‘<if7) (ie 77) Vet Wie | “Yes, Ellen,” responded Mary, “because Cla- rence Beauchamp convinced me by arguments that it was necessary. He said that if I were to men- tion everything to you, you would insist that I should desist from seeing him until the return of my uncle to England ; and as the date of his return is so uncertain—it may still be weeks, or it may be months — Clarence pleaded so hard that I would take no step which would put an end to these interviews and prevent us from seeing each other occasionally. So I yielded to this reasoning —and I pledged myself that [ would say nothing to you until the return of my uncle. This is why I assured you when you ere now began to press me, that the secret was not my own. But I could no longer refuse my confidence; and now you know everything! Tell me, my dear Ellen—téll me—for there is indeed a sisterly affection between us— are you angry with me? and have I done very wrong ?” ' No. 56.—ELLEN PERCY. Aunt) We teUHTTLELUULI COST UTE WO LEE Se | ' . ‘J § iy ' I ; > f sei iindei aides. »'vbargaigt : | q Teall Mal pm i] Pa the Vie , Vi] a i eli Ing Sr S-thama WA awe ; HN a yet } e-: iy und | | , o> 5 : ‘ j . 4 | " 1 ” 1 iey wot, S17 5 na an 4 | 1) fre) « ; ; L alehel i » « : i fe {ht} 4 ‘ } i i) $ | i SESsS “Tt may seem strange, Mary,” I answered seri- ously but with kindness, “that I, who am only of your own age, should take it on myself to speak as one having greater experience es “Ob! but you do possess greater experience in the world, Ellen!” exclaimed Mary; “for you have seen so much, whereas I lived for the greater part of my existence in country places rf “Well, my dear Mary,” I resumed, “if you admit this superior experience on my part, you will not be offended that I speak candidly. You ought not to have kept all these things a secret from me. Had you told me in the first instance that Mr. Beauchamp addressed you in the language of love—that he had made a certain impression on your heart—and that you had every reason to sup pose him to be a highly hcuourable and respectable young gentleman, I should have said to you, ‘ Let him call at the house, Mary: lét him pay his at. tentions openly; and at least let his courtship have CORNICLO@OC) (C ! —_———— os a ee ee oe oe ren es me ee (E@