Beadle's Dime Novels No. 20: Florida; or, The Iron Will — page 125: what you’re looking at

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& PRAVELING 8UIT ios CHAPTER XV. _ FLORIDA HUMBLED. “ Morner, I am married.” > So said Florida, entering the room where Mrs. Owen sat, She was dressed in a traveling suit. It was a gray, cold morning, and snow had fallen in the night. Florida was unusually pale, but she smiled and seemed in good"spirits. “ What is it, Florry ?” “T am married, mother.” half past seven.” morning in her voice. 3 Owen, a feeble terror taking off her bonnet. anal : “Are you going to stay here?” queried Mrs. Owen, who could not quite comprehend: how her step-daughter stood. = i “QO! yes, for a month or two, at least. We have decid a be very ive wrrange some way for Vinginis and you to be together, l as I only took the house for a year. It is for yon pig will stay here or go in the country. 4 ame hee are cael will Virginia be with me? She and i the old home where togeth oO! I will go back to old eee nk me. You will not care, Florida ? end oe wish to return to the cottage, it will be ready for you by spring.” vA ummed a li went out, but stopped Tae ag Sp aes a sigh, then hurried down stairs. On the table in the room below stood come beantiful | loaves of wedding cake. A gentleman had been ng > CoOMmicbooks.COm) 7