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Hatchie, the Guardian Slave; or, The Heiress of Bellevue

Creator: Ashton, Warren T.
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the knotty point was not conquered. His haggard countenance at one moment was lighted up, as though success had dawned upon his mental contest; but at the next moment it darkened into disappointment, which he vented in an audible oath. While thus laboring in his perplexity, the door communicating with the ante-chamber was opened, and the boy in attendance very formally announced "Miss Dumont." This announcement seemed to dissipate the vexatious clouds which had environed the attorney, and a light and cheerful smile came, as if by magic, upon his care-worn features, as he apologized to the lady for the smoky atmosphere of the room. "I trust your honored father is well," said he, after disposing of the usual commonplace introductions of conversation. "I regret to say that his failing health is the occasion of this visit," replied the lady, in a cold and even serious tone. "I have called to request your immediate attendance at Bellevue. My father has some business matters upon which he requires your professional advice." "Col. Dumout, I trust, is not seriously ill," returned Maxwell, with an appearance of sympathy.
The Allis Family; or, Scenes of Western Life

THE ALLIS FAMILY; OR, SCENES OF WESTERN LIFE * * * * * _Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1858 by the AMERICAN SUNDAY-SCHOOL UNION, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the Eastern District of Pennsylvania._ * * * * * _No books are published by the_ AMERICAN SUNDAY-SCHOOL UNION _without the sanction of the Committee of Publication, consisting of fourteen members, from the following denominations of Christians, viz.: Baptist, Methodist,
"He is confined to his room, but not entirely to his bed. When shall I say you will come?" said the lady. "I will be there within an hour after your own arrival, if you go direct." "Very well, sir;" and she turned to depart. This intention on the part of the lady did not seem to meet the approbation of the attorney. "Stay a moment, Miss Dumont," said he, in an embarrassed manner; "pray, honor me with a moment's conversation." "Nay, sir. I know too well your object in this request, and cannot accede to it," replied the lady, in a firm and dignified manner, while a rich crimson shade suffused her beautiful countenance. "Be not so unkind,--a moment is all I ask," said Maxwell, with pleading earnestness. "No, sir; not a moment. Your unopened letter, which I yesterday returned, should be enough to convince you that my mind is not changed," replied she, moving to the door. The lawyer was vexed. The letter alluded to by the lady he had received,