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A as, ee A se ri ap ne LY SOON PO TRO AOS Pe ONE oe BL tae ee * : mo 5 ee! ee pS = : ee) 2 5 2. - > ret ' A gt a . p t THE ILLEGAL MARRIAGE. 67 Taylor. Of my wounds and services there you know. On my return my family went abroad, taking Miss Morgan with them. The death of my parents and the marriage of my sister have been too recent to need remark. “'Trippe, my friend, I have already answered your question—l have given you the sad record of my life, but I must tell you more—I must tell you how hard this is upon me. How hard that, because duped when a young, confiding boy, my whole life is to be shipwrecked. Bear with me a moment.” Again he paced the room for a few moments, his countenance showing how great was the pain attending these recollections. He paused abruptly and continued: “It was the one hope left to that poor old man that we—that his daughter should become my wife, and thus unite these two estates. The last male of the Morgans, he feared that Cecy might fall into bad hands, and the old place ruined, if not sold for gold that would be squandered. “Morgan as the people knew him and Morgan at our house were two very different men. With us he was a courteous, cultivated gentleman. He was a second father to me. How well I remember the day I left home. Cecy was a mere child, but our families had agreed that we should marry. Morgan came to bid me good-by, and went with me to Savannah, so loth was he to let me go away from him. He seemed to regard meas his heir. When we parted, he slipped a well-filled purse into my pocket. > “‘My boy,’ said he, ‘if ever you get in trouble—if ever you exceed your allowance, write to me privately. Study hard, and come home soon. At Eomichbooks:.com