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The Earth Trembled

Chapter 4 MARA

Word Count: 2231    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

. If his sitting-room did not suggest wealth, it certainly indicated refined and intellectual tastes and a fair degree of prosperity. A few fine pictures were on the

this object nor any other was required to produce thoughts of her, for he passed few waking hours in which she was not present to his fancy. He loved her sincerely, and felt that she knew it, and he also hoped that she concealed a deeper regard for him than she would admit even to herself. Indeed he almost believed that if he could share fully with her all the ideas and antipathies symbolized by the battered scabbard before him, his course of love would run smoothly. It was just at this point that the trouble between them arose. She was

controversy with him, how could he continue to cherish enmity and prejudice against them? His warm Southern nature revolted at receiving hearty good-will and not returning it in kind. There was nothing of a "we-forgive-you" in the bearing of his Northern acquaintances, nor was there any effusiveness in cordiality with an evident design of reassuring him. He was made to feel that he was guilty of an anachronism in brooding over the war, that it had been forgotten except as history, and that

and financial suicide on our part," he broke out. "I love her; and if she loved in the same degree, I would be more to her than bitter memories. She would help

when I met her, and her face was full of anxiety until she saw me, and then it masked all feeling. She has worn that same cloak now for three winters. Great Heaven! if she should be in want, and I not know it! Yet what could I do if she were? Why will she b

other had deprived her offspring of the natural and joyous impulses of childhood and youth. If Mara had been left to the care of a judicious guardian-one who had sought by all wholesome means to counteract inherited tendencies, a most cheerful and hopeful life would have been developed, but in this respect the girl had been most unfortunate. The mind grows by what it feeds upon, and Mrs. Hunter's spirit had become so imbittered by dwelling upon her woes and losses that she was incapable of thinking or speaking of much else. She had never been a woman of warm, quick sympathies. She had seen little of the world, and,

a great gulf, and the changes wrought by the passing years had made no impression, for she would not change. She simply shut her eyes and closed her ears to whatever was not in accord with her own implacable spirit. She grew cold toward those who yielded to the kindly influences of peace and the healing balm of time; she had bitter scorn for such as were led by their interests to fraternize with the North and Northern peo

edisposed from birth to share in a similar spirit, can be readily estimated. Peace and time, moreover, had no

ey belonged to that class which suffers in proud silence. Although they had practiced an economy that was so severe as to be detrimental to both health and character, their principal had melted away, and their jewelry and plate, with the exception of heirlooms that could not be sold without a sense of sacrilege, had been quietly disposed of. The end of their resources was near, and they knew not what to do. Mara had tried to eke out their means by fancy-work, but she had no great aptitude for suc

toward Owen Clancy. In him had once centred the hope of her l

tly necessary for the transaction of business. In order to soften her prejudices, he had told her of his social experiences in New York, and, as a result, had seen her face hardened against him.... She had no words of bitter scorn such as her

rded as her loyalty, that she never once allowed herself to think of this alternative. Yet what could she and her aunt do? They were in the pathetic position of gentlewomen compelled to face the world with unskilled h

eep solicitude. This fact involves no mystery. The warm-hearted colored woman had seen and heard little things which suggested the truth, and the sympathetic lover had s

l brick house located on a side street. In spite of herself Mara's heart fluttered wil

to-night," said h

come up." When they were alone, she added in a low voice, "I shall see him once more,

said Mrs. Hunter, frigidl

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“At the beginning of the Civil War there was a fine old residence on Meeting Street in Charleston, South Carolina, inhabited by a family almost as old as the State. Its inheritor and owner, Orville Burgoyne, was a widower. He had been much saddened in temperament since the death of the wife, and had withdrawn as far as possible from public affairs. His library and the past had secured a stronger hold upon his interest and his thoughts than anything in the present, with one exception, his idolized and only child, Mary, named for her deceased mother.”
1 Chapter 1 MARY WALLINGFORD2 Chapter 2 LOVE'S AGONY3 Chapter 3 UNCLE SHEBA'S EXPERIENCE4 Chapter 4 MARA5 Chapter 5 PAST AND FUTURE6 Chapter 6 PAHNASHIP 7 Chapter 7 MARA'S PURPOSE8 Chapter 8 NEVER FORGET; NEVER FORGIVE9 Chapter 9 A NEW SOLACE10 Chapter 10 MISS AINSLEY11 Chapter 11 TWO QUESTIONS12 Chapter 12 A 'FABULATION 13 Chapter 13 CAPTAIN BODINE14 Chapter 14 ALL GIRLS TOGETHER 15 Chapter 15 TWO LITTLE BAKERS16 Chapter 16 HONEST FOES17 Chapter 17 FIRESIDE DRAMAS18 Chapter 18 A FAIR DUELLIST19 Chapter 19 A CHIVALROUS IMPULSE20 Chapter 20 THE STRANGER EXPLAINS21 Chapter 21 UNCLE SHEBA SAT UPON22 Chapter 22 YOUNG HOUGHTON IS DISCUSSED23 Chapter 23 THE WARNING24 Chapter 24 THE IDEA! 25 Chapter 25 FEMININE FRIENDS26 Chapter 26 ELLA'S CRUMB OF COMFORT27 Chapter 27 RECOGNIZED AS LOVER28 Chapter 28 HEAVEN SPEED YOU THEN 29 Chapter 29 CONSTERNATION30 Chapter 30 TEMPESTS31 Chapter 31 I ABSOLVE YOU 32 Chapter 32 FALSE SELF-SACRIFICE33 Chapter 33 A SURE TEST34 Chapter 34 BITTERNESS MUST BE CHERISHED 35 Chapter 35 NOBLE REVENGE36 Chapter 36 A FATHER'S FRENZY37 Chapter 37 CLOUDS LIFTING38 Chapter 38 YES, VILET 39 Chapter 39 THE EARTHQUAKE40 Chapter 40 GOD 41 Chapter 41 SCENES NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN42 Chapter 42 A HOMELESS CITY43 Chapter 43 THE TERROR BY NIGHT 44 Chapter 44 HOPE TURNED INTO DREAD45 Chapter 45 A CITY ENCAMPING46 Chapter 46 ON JORDAN'S BANKS WE STAND 47 Chapter 47 LIGHTS AND SHADOWS OF A NIGHT48 Chapter 48 GOOD BROUGHT OUT OF EVIL