Lively Bush Wedding
The writer was once present at a bush wedding celebration where there was some genuine amusement. The bridegroom was a stockman, and the…
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A Millionaire's Wedding. LONDON
A sensation has been created in American social circles by the marriage of Mrs Sloaue and Mr Percy Belmont. Mrs Sloaue, who was the…
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Lord Gothwic made the best of his time. His first visit, on reaching London, was paid to Lady Mackin, who for some time was absolutely incredulous as to the truth of his story…
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Oldbrook House, the town mansion of the Gothwics, stands near Hyde Park. It is one of the most beautiful houses in town. Lord Gothwic, who liked his London residence, had…
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St. Helen's Church, Gresford, on Wednesday, the 26th ultimo, was the scene of a very pretty wedding, the contracting parties being John, youngest son of Mr. John Beatty, of Gresford, to Minnie,…
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After a time his voice quite died away, and his lips ceased to move. Once he whispered, "You forgive me, Evelyn ?" and she answered him…
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One of the shops in the market place of Carterham has lately changed occupants. For many years the name of Ramsden was over the doorway; it is there still, but it is…
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Alice was the first to break the strange silence. There was an ominous gleam in her eyes. She never glanced at her husband, whose white, rigid face might have angered…
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On Wednesday forenoon last, Mr. George Dun, of Narara, youngest son of the late Thos. Due, Esq., of [?] was united in matrimony to Miss…
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"If that is not asking for an invitation," said Alice, throwing a letter contemptuously to her husband, "I do not know what it is! Some people have no spirit."…
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"I suppose," said Alice," you have beard all this grand story about the Mortons? Fox my part, I shall always believe there is something strange about them."…
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"You love Cursbrook, Lady Gertrude," said Alice. "I should have thought it full of unpleasant memories for you." It was a cruel stab. Mrs. Ainsleigh standing by,…
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ST. STEPHEN'S, Thornthwaito was on Wednesday, May 3rd, the scone of a very pretty wedding, the contracting parties being Miss Millie Ashford,…
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A quiet wedding took place at the residence of the bride's parents, Louth Park, on the 19th of April last, the bridegroom being Mr. William Alexander Ross, son of Alderman Ross of West…
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Lady Gothwic's feeling on reading that choice production of Alice's pen are better imagined than described. That anyone should dare so to insult her beautiful Gertie ! That…
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Lady Gothwic sat alone in the magnificent drawing-room of Oldbrook House. A dark velvet dress showed her queenly figure to advantage; her beautiful face was softened…
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By the earliest train in the morning, Leonard went down. It was barely nine o'clock when he readied tho quaint, picturesque old town of Dover. The sun was…
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Leonard Ainsleigh sent a telegram to his mother: "Come to Dover at once," it said ; "bring money—lose no time—ask for me at Mrs. Western's, Esplanade…
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Never while she lived was Aveline Ainsleigh again to forget the scene of that morning. The large, lofty room the sun streaming in through the windows—one beautiful beam falling on the bowed…
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Seven years passed since the dreadful event that had thrilled the heart of all England. It was forgotten now, save by those who had the chief share in it. Grass…
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