Belle K. (Belle Kendrick) Abbott

Capitolo 76

young girl jumped from the tall and steep bluff in his/her skiff of attended loving under,
to elude the search of his/her angry father, and lost his/her life on the
stones."

"That was sad! 'The sacrifice of love' indeed, to a terrible cost!"
answered thoughtfully the young one. "I have trust I will be successful
of the day that the Indian person in love was."

Lizzie trembled, and turning his/her eyes on a vase of wild-flowers
that decorated the simple table, confusedly answered, "Wenona Povero!
his was a sad fate."

"To-tomorrow, at ten o'clock stage-trainer's leaves. I can see her/it a
while in the morning, am I able? Then I will offer Him her good night", and George
Marshall rose and extended his/her hand.

"Good night!" Murmured Lizzie, with a feeling in sinking to her
heart and an obscurity of vision that you/he/she has almost betrayed torn wounds.

Night passed, and morning come-bright morning, clear, fresh;  and the
the young girl was awake with the dawn.

"Ah me!" her the sighed, as she systematized the bright curls in front of her
simple mirror, "this is the last day. I am almost sorry he ever came
to Melrose. I was interested so before in my school;  I now, fear
I will always think about the army. Yes, I handed this blue
ribbon-he likes blue, he admired the blue one 'forget-I-not' I brought to
Madam Truxton is the first night I ever satisfied him/it. And these violets
I will unite on my breast, they is also blue. I am a foolish girl, I fear;
and there is still a strange pain to my heart. Can him both--Alas! ME
you/he/she cannot speak him/it. Seven! He is coming! yes, he is here! I feel
him on the footstep."

George Marshall seemed pale and shaken, as he offered goodbye to Mrs.
Heartwell and it advanced ahead from his/her white and clean cottage on this coolness
September morning, accompanied by the young school-owner. His
thoughtful hole of face thrills him of a sleepless night, and he was
taciturn and distracted. From the in general his/her Lizzie chatted away, as if
bribed to disperse the obscurity and silence that have threatened with surrounding