Arthur, T. S. (Timothy Shay), 1809-1885 / 2008-06-10 00:00:00

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"She's an old friend of mine; and, in that sense a friend of
Kate's."
"Then they have not met."
"Oh, yes; frequently. And are warmly attached. We look for a
pleasant visit. But, of course, we shall not expect to see you. That
is understood."
"I rather think you will; that is, if your wife will admit me on
friendly terms."
"Why do you say that?" inquired the friend, appearing a little
surprised.
"I thought, on the night of your wedding, that she felt my presence
as unwelcome to her."
"And is this the reason why you have not called to see us."
"I frankly own that it is."
"Edwin! I am surprised at you. It is all a piece of imagination.
What could have put such a thing into your head?"
"It may have been all imagination. But I couldn't help feelings as I
did. However, you may expect to see me, and that, too, before Miss
Weldon's arrival."
"If you don't present yourself before, I am not so sure that we will
let you come afterwards," said the friend, smiling.
On the next evening the young man called. Mrs. Hartley, the bride of
his friend, endeavored to forget the past, and to receive him with
all the external signs of forgetfulness.
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