Pulp Fiction, 1862 · page 84 of 130
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 37: Godbold, the Spy — page 84: what you’re looking at
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— “2 - all Honor, a letter to André?” she “added, looking up at . Horace. Isdbelle glanced around the room in alarm, exclaiming: “ Silence, dear Alice; that name‘is treason in this house. There seems a terror in it that shakes the nérves oven of the ‘impetuous Arnold. T once referred to him that I might in- form him of your mysterious disappearance ; but I never can forget the ghastliness of the General’s appearance, nor ‘the evidencs of his rage. Never name André in his presence, Alice ; it will be like adding fire to a voleano.” . ) Alice seemed miucli grieved, ‘which Horace "perceiving, ‘he said : “J will inquire if a courtesy like this can be permitted, Be comforted, Alice; men feel for eath other in these affairs, and there’ls a vast license even“among belligerents in matters of the heart. When lady appeals it Se weighty: inthe ecale, and is rately counterbalanced.” — Alice blushed, and she was slightly assisted by Isabelle ; but the latter suggested an On St pe preter i. aarestonttr soir magnificent, that all sorrow vanished before the enchantment. Vv 4 4 ‘ £ - ) 40) ry ck os XIV. + yredield nag |. ‘TRE SECRET QESSENGER, of Alice's arrival on the borders of Bever amet Eaaias caravan netion ‘eginns Cal ain etasal S>i Eomichooks.com