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Dora Deane; Or, The East India Uncle

Chapter 8 THE PARTY.

Word Count: 2029    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

her friends. Among the first invited was Eugenia, who had been Mrs. Hastings's chief adviser, kindly enlightening her as to the somebodies and nobodies of the town, and renderi

giving directions at Rose Hill, was occupied at home in scolding, because her mother would not devi

f-worn dress to one Irish girl, a last year's bonnet to another, and a broche shawl to another, she succeeded in obtaining enough for the desired purchase, lacking five dollars, and thi

red lest the dead, from her far-off grave in the great city, should hear her noiseless footfall, and come forth to prevent the wrong she meditated. But no, Fanny Deane slept calmly in her coffin, and Eugenia kept on her way unmolested, until the chamber was reached. Then, indeed, she hesitated, for there was, to her, somet

, out into the open air; and when, that night, as she often did, Dora looked for her mother's beautiful hair, it lay in its accustomed place, unruffled and unharmed; and the orphan chil

ld, when grown up, have much handsomer hair than if it were suffered to remain long. Dora remembered having heard her mother say the same; but she had a pride in her hair, which was longer and thicker than any of her companions'; so she said nothing until Eugenia, who, to serve her own purpose, would not hesitate to tell a falsehood, and who knew how much Dora admired Mrs. Hastings, spoke of that lady's

the hair so uneven that shingling seemed the only alternative, and to this poor Dora finally submitted. When at last the performance was ended, and she glanced at herself in the mir

were nearly blistered. Meantime, Eugenia had hurried off to the city with her ill-gotten treasure, on which the miserly old Jew, to whom it was offered, looked with eager longing eyes, taking care, however, to depreciate its value,

lace, her conscience smote her for what she had done; but one thought of Stephen Grey and the impression she should make on him, dissipated all such regrets; and when at length the hour for making her toilet arrived, her jaded cousin was literally made to perform all the offices of a waiting-maid. Three times was the tired little girl sent down to the village in q

wing lace, which harmonized so well with her complexion, and which had been bought with

ho, sick with yesterday's weeping, and the close confinement

s, and fixing them upon

l you, I am sure, unless it be Mrs. Hastin

you the office of door-waiter," said the thoughtless Eugenia, adding, as she held out her

eenly. Her little swelling heart was already full, and, with qu

t occasional glimpses of the airy forms which flitted before the open doors and windows. Once she was sure she saw Eugenia upon the balcony, and then, as a sense of the difference between herself and her cousins came over he

who grew strangely calm; and when at last the moon looked in upon her, she was sleeping quietly, with a placid smile upon her lips. Years after, and Dora Deane remembered that s

terms with her sister, while Stephen Grey was pronounce

object," said Alice, mischievously. "You m

attention whatever, except, indeed, to plant his patent leather boot upon one of her lace flounces, tearing it half off, and leaving a sad rent, which could not well be mended. This, then, was the cause of her wrath

hadn't she magnificent hair! Just the color of Dora's" she added, glancing a

eard her telling Ella that she bought a braid in Rochester as she came up. But what ails you?" she

at was the name of the lady who was so kind t

Mrs. Elliott in the world, and she'd no idea that so elegant a lady as Mr. Hastings's sister ever t

l, gazing oft with tearful eyes upon a female figure which sometimes walked upon the balcony, and which, perhaps, was her benefactress. One night it was told at Locu

deed, but there was light ahead, and even now i

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