My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . s hollow to me, a lock of youhhaih to make my life path easier to me. I turned my spectacles on which principle sot en-throned, towards 7em, and listened in awful deep inter-est to see how it would end. Would he yield or not ?He almost trembled. But finally he spoke. Never ! Betsey Bobbet! never! and he continuedin low, agitated tones, I have got jest enough tolook well now. My he
My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . s hollow to me, a lock of youhhaih to make my life path easier to me. I turned my spectacles on which principle sot en-throned, towards 7em, and listened in awful deep inter-est to see how it would end. Would he yield or not ?He almost trembled. But finally he spoke. Never ! Betsey Bobbet! never! and he continuedin low, agitated tones, I have got jest enough tolook well now. My heart throbbed proudly, to see him comin so nobly through the hot furnace of temptation, withoutbein scorched. To see him bein lifted up in themoral steelyards, and found full weight to a alas ! Jest as small foxes will gnaw into a grapevine, jest so will dangerous and almost loose principlesgnaw into a noble and upright nature unbeknown tothem. Agin Betsey says in harrowin tones, at the sametime ketchin holt of his coat skirts wildly, THEODORE YIELDS TO TEMPTATION. 335 If you cant part with any more, give me one haih,to make my lite path ! that my spectacles was ever bought to wi. BETSEY S 1KAYJOC. the sad sight. For with a despairing agonized coun-tenance such as Luciier, son of Mr. Mornin iniuh. ? O have wore as he fell doun, Theodore plucked a hai; out of his foretop, threw it at feet, :wid ru>lir«out doors. Betsey witli a proud, liaii^lity look, pick< <!it up, kissed it a few times, and put it into her portmoney. But I sithed. I hadnt 110 heart to say anything more to bid her fan-well. But after we got out in the kept a sithin. A WIMMENS BIGHTS LECTURER,. AS we wended our way back to Miss Asterses todinner, Betsey said she guessed after all she wouldgo and take dinner to her cousin Ebeneezers, for heiPa hadnt give her much money. Says she, I hate to awfully. It is revoltin to all the finehfeelings of my nature to
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