Beadle's Dime Novels No. 33: Maum Guinea and Her Plantation Children — page 110: what you’re looking at

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so many preparations. And I'll have to take a trip to New Orleans, to do my shopping. Oh, won’t it be delightfal— buying the dress and veil, and ordering bonnets and gloves. I can be ever so extravagant, and papa won’t grumble; for it will be the first wedding in the family; and he'll see the propriety of having it in style. We shall have to make our needles fly, Rose; this nice, cool weather is just fit for sewing, and I must have dresses of everything pretty. When I go to New Orleans, Pll buy you a wedding-dress, too. What shall it be, Rose ?” “TI don’ hardly know—I tink I should like a real sweet - pink—-but I'd rudder ask ’Perion w’at fis taste is, ‘fore I decide for sartain. You's berry kind, Miss Virginny,”—and she cast a gratified look upon the young Indy, as she tacked up her hair in its little lawn cap. Utterly unconscious of the danger which bing bier ine, the slave-girl curled down on the floor beside her mistress’ bed, her usual place of repose, as glad with pleasant anticipa- tions as the heiress whose fair hand seemed to have power to - confer so.much delight. and careless can awake. Virginia went to breakfast, to be smiled at’ more fondly than usual by her mother, and to be slyly rallied by her father, to the discomfiture of her appetite, EEE SE NIELS LHe a SINE eee other table-accident. Thien wen 4: Groth Bidens: tn-tieiamonay lel Handi enn dancing in the evening. Virginia was so busy with dressing, receiving guests and entertaining them, that she could hardly him wish that the holidays were over, and he had her to Conniclooolks.comnn) ; —— ll a ee et i ee a . — — —