Dainty's Cruel Rivals; Or, The Fatal Birthday
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CHAPTER VI. LOVE'S ROSY DAWN.

LOVE'S ROSY DAWN.

It's an era strange, yet sweet,

Which every woman's heart has known,

When first her young heart learns to beat

To the soft music of a tone—

That era when she first begins

To know, what love alone can teach,

That there are hidden depths within,

Which friendship never yet could reach.

—Phebe Carey.

"Now," said Mrs. Ellsworth, while rising from the breakfast-table, "I have invited some young people to come and spend the day and play golf; so prepare yourselves for conquest, young ladies, as there will be several eligibles among them."

They wandered out into the beautiful grounds, and the beauty of the day and the scene made Dainty's sad heart brighter, until Ela, who had pertinaciously clung to her ever since they came out, observed, maliciously:

"You have offended Love Ellsworth beyond forgiveness by your story just now. Did you not know that he becomes violently angry at the merest mention of the family ghost, and has discharged several servants for gossiping over it?"

Dainty's heart sank heavily, for she recalled Love's lowering looks while she told the story he had insisted[34] on hearing, and she could not doubt that Ela's words were true.

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She said, faintly:


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