Pulp Fiction, 1861 · page 132 of 228
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 33: Maum Guinea and Her Plantation Children — page 132: what you’re looking at
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have been compelled to raise five thousand dollars, Now I am not only free from that, but the portion of that sum which I had managed to lay by, I can afford to use for your benefit. It will not be an unpleasant thing for you to take ten-or twelve hundred dollars to the city to go shopping with. You can soon make another girl available, without the extravagance cavalier an Don’t you see ?” ase defen oiewedy but Pim -norry -forsRove—T-can can’t help it, father. She was engaged to Philip’s man, and they seemed so attached to each other—it’s not right to separate them. I PENS SEE with myself.” “Pooh! pooh! girls’ oditinaiial Soon get over it, both of you.” , ccehtiintiantanndnstaunainemanaens continued Virginia, lingering in the room, as if still hoping for a revokal of the sentence. ° “The: best way would have been to have said nothing about it, till the time came for departure. An hour would have sufficed to pack her trinkets. If I'd been wise, I should have thought of it.” z soenieeensidainitetiniteattieaniintelieeatentt “ Well, the fewer good-byes the better, in such cases. They are excitable creatures, the whole race of ‘em. They will wail one moment and laugh the next. I suppose they’ll make a grest fuss, and get over it all the sooner: You can tell Rose, for her comfort, that you will be in New Orleans in a few weeks, and then you will come and see her.” _“ You’veno idea, father, how she seems to feel about “Nor I can't help it/ It’s no use talking, now,”—he spoke more sternly. “Bid her prepare herself, and do not hint at Conpiclooolkks. Con