Dynevor Terrace, or, The clue of life (1857) by Charlotte Mary YongeDynevor Terrace, or, The clue of life (1857) by Charlotte Mary Yonge

Dynevor Terrace, or, The clue of life (1857)

byCharlotte Mary Yonge

Paperback | August 16, 2009

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Book may have numerous typos, missing text, images, or index. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1857. Excerpt: ... it a service of difficulty, since "Edmund Gerald" could scarcely be said to answer the purpose of a proper name in the Arundel family. The last day at home arrived, the eve of S. James. Marian went to prepare her class at the weekly school, resolved to do just as usual to the last. She had to read them the conversation on S. James's Day in "Fasts and Festivals," but she could hardly get through with it, the separation between early friends reminded her so much of herself and Agnes, and then the comparison of the two roads, one in burning and scorching sunshine, the other in the cool fresh shade, almost overset her, for though she could not tell why, she chose to be persuaded that the first must be hers. But they both ended in the same place. She felt tears coming into her eyes, but she kept them down, and went on reading in a steady monotonous voice, as if the meaning was nothing to her; she asked the children questions in a dry, grave, matterof-fact way, as if she had not the slightest interest in them or in the subject, though her heart was full of affection to the dullest and roughest among them, and when she went away, her nod, and "well, good morning," to the school mistress were several shades further from warmth than usual. All the way back from the school she was eagerly telling Agnes exactly the point where she left each child in her class, and begging her to say the kind things which she meant to have said to Grace Knight, the mistress. Agnes laughed, and said, "I hope she will take my word for it all. Why could you not speak to her? At least I thought you were not afraid of her." "I don't know," said Marian. "I thought I could, but it is very odd. You see, Agnes, how it is; the more I care, the more I can't speak, and I can't help it." "Well, don't be unhappy about it," s...
Title:Dynevor Terrace, or, The clue of life (1857)Format:PaperbackDimensions:472 pages, 9 × 6 × 1.05 inPublished:August 16, 2009Publisher:General Books LLCLanguage:English

The following ISBNs are associated with this title:

ISBN - 10:0217708021

ISBN - 13:9780217708029