Lippincott's Magazine, November, 1878 Volume 22 (Paperback)

Excerpt: ... of responsibility mingled with my love for him; and not even yet can I go out a few hours for a drive or a ride without my feeling every now and then, through all my pleasure with papa, a sudden pang of dread. After such times I run to his room: it is easy enough to believe then that he no longer has any need of me." "You were all alone at first, Helen, until my mother came to you? Two weeks alone It seems dreadful." "Georgy Lenox was here, you know." "Georgy Lenox here?" I echoed in surprise. "I never heard anything so strange. How did it happen?" Helen looked at me in her turn in astonishment. "Why was it strange?" she asked, as if regarding the matter in a new light. "She was one of the family: she came to grandpapa's funeral. Cousin Charles Raymond himself invited all the Lenoxes, for Mr. Lenox's mother was a Raymond