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"That is true also, mother," said Mary, "I had never thought of such a
thing as marriage, in relation to James."
"Of course," pursued Mrs. Scudder, "he will always be to you as a near
friend."
Mary assented.
"There is but a week now, before your wedding," continued Mrs. Scudder;
"and I think Cousin James, if he is reasonable, will see the propriety
of your mind being kept as quiet as possible. I heard the news this
afternoon in town," pursued Mrs. Scudder, "from Captain Staunton, and,
by a curious coincidence, I received from him this letter from James,
which came from New York by post. The brig that brought it must have
been delayed out of the harbor."
"Oh, please, mother, give it to me!" said Mary, rising up with
animation; "he mentioned having sent me one."
"Perhaps you had better wait till morning," said Mrs. Scudder; "you are
tired and excited."
"Oh, mother, I think I shall be more composed when I know all that is
in it," said Mary, still stretching out her hand.
"Well, my daughter, you are the best judge," said Mrs.


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