Sisters Three
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Mrs. George de Horne Vaizey. Sisters Three
Sisters Three
Table of Contents
Chapter Two
Hilary in Luck
Chapter Three
An Unexpected Guest
Chapter Four
Round the Fire
Chapter Five
A Visit to London
Chapter Six
Scarlet Slippers
Chapter Seven
An “At Home.”
Chapter Eight
A Painful Awakening
Chapter Nine
The Violin Lesson
Chapter Ten
A Dangerous Adventure
Chapter Eleven
The New Mary
Chapter Twelve
Visitors Arrive
Chapter Thirteen
A Tête-à-Tête
Chapter Fourteen
The Wishing Gate
Chapter Fifteen
Miss Carr’s Choice
Chapter Sixteen
After Three Years
Chapter Seventeen
Lettice is Obstinate
Chapter Eighteen
Lettice Decides
Chapter Nineteen
The Scattered Nest
Chapter Twenty
More Changes
Chapter Twenty One
Lettice at Home
Chapter Twenty Two
Good Bye!
Chapter Twenty Three
A Confession
Chapter Twenty Four
Before the Wedding
Chapter Twenty Five
Broken Plans
Chapter Twenty Six
The Sunny Climes
Chapter Twenty Seven
A Glad Surprise
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Mrs. George de Horne Vaizey
Published by Good Press, 2019
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“It’s all very well,” grumbled Norah; but she was plainly softening, and after a moment’s hesitation, she pushed back her chair and said slowly, “All right, I’ll go; but mind you are punctual with tea, for I don’t bargain to stay a moment after four o’clock.” She brushed the ends of cotton from her dress, walked across to the door, and disappeared through the doorway with a pantomimic gesture of distaste. At the other side she paused and stood facing the invalid in silent embarrassment, for his cheeks were flushed, and he looked so supremely uncomfortable that it was evident he had overheard the loud-toned conversation which had been carried on between the brother and sisters. Norah looked at him and saw a young fellow who looked much older and more formidable than he had done in his unconsciousness the night before, for his grey eyes had curious, dilating pupils, and a faint mark on the upper lip showed where the moustache of the future was to be. The stranger looked at Norah, and saw a tall, slim girl, with masses of dark hair falling down her back, heavily marked eyebrows, and a bright, sharply cut little face, which was very attractive, if it could not strictly be called pretty.
“How do you do?” said Norah desperately. “I hope you are quite—I mean, I hope your foot is better. I am glad you are able to get up.”
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