END OF ADELINE MOWBRAY.
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE The period spelling has generally been retained along with the ofteninconsistent hyphenation. Obvious spelling errors (e.g. Patrtick, Diety,solioquy, forigve, loking, pwoerfully) have been silently corrected. | |
| Adeline was leaning o the arm of a young lady. | Adeline was leaning on the arm of a young lady. |
| little tricks and minauderies | little tricks and minaudieres |
| Adeline, bursting into tears, threw himself into his arms | Adeline, bursting into tears, threw herself into his arms |
| he dreaded to tell her that he could now allow her to call on them | he dreaded to tell her that he could not allow her to call on them |
| the slight favours by which true love is long contended to be fed | the slight favours by which true love is long contented to be fed |
| though I think all they say are true | though I think all they say is true |
| your writing are the lights | your writings are the lights |
| as a author | as an author |
| but in the mildst of it Maynard re-entered | but in the midst of it Maynard re-entered |
| continued to feel his passion | continued to feed his passion |
| He had brought some cakes with the penny which Adeline had given | He had bought some cakes with the penny which Adeline had given |
| who felt even her violet sorrow suspended | who felt even her violent sorrow suspended |
| it was more likely Mr Drury should be mistaken, than Berrendale to be a villain | it was more likely Mr Drury should be mistaken, than Berrendale be a villain |
| Berrendale, (…) scarcely know what to answer | Berrendale, (…) scarcely knew what to answer |
| though near twelve he did not look about eight years old | though near twelve he did not look above eight years old |
| no motive less powerful (…) could have enable her to reach the summit | no motive less powerful (…) could have enabled her to reach the summit |
| for mercy's safe, torture me no more | for mercy's sake, torture me no more |
| she hurried to the door of the chamber, saving she should be ready | she hurried to the door of the chamber, saying she should be ready |
| Po! dear, sweet soul! I doubt I can't | No! dear, sweet soul! I doubt I can't |