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The Heart of Mid-Lothian - Penn State University

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keeping, and promiscuous dancing, to which, at her time<br />

<strong>of</strong> life, most people would have thought Effie more exposed,<br />

than to the risk <strong>of</strong> theoretical error in her religious<br />

faith.<br />

Jeanie parted from her sister with a mixed feeling <strong>of</strong><br />

regret, and apprehension, and hope. She could not be so<br />

confident concerning Effie’s prudence as her father, for<br />

she had observed her more narrowly, had more sympathy<br />

with her feelings, and could better estimate the temptations<br />

to which she was exposed. On the other hand,<br />

Mrs. Saddletree was an observing, shrewd, notable<br />

woman, entitled to exercise over Effie the full authority<br />

<strong>of</strong> a mistress, and likely to do so strictly, yet with kindness.<br />

Her removal to Saddletree’s, it was most probable,<br />

would also serve to break <strong>of</strong>f some idle acquaintances,<br />

which Jeanie suspected her sister to have formed in the<br />

neighbouring suburb. Upon the whole, then, she viewed<br />

her departure from Saint Leonard’s with pleasure, and<br />

it was not until the very moment <strong>of</strong> their parting for<br />

the first time in their lives, that she felt the full force <strong>of</strong><br />

sisterly sorrow. While they repeatedly kissed each other’s<br />

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cheeks, and wrung each other’s hands, Jeanie took that<br />

moment <strong>of</strong> affectionate sympathy, to press upon her<br />

sister the necessity <strong>of</strong> the utmost caution in her conduct<br />

while residing in Edinburgh. Effie listened, without<br />

once raising her large dark eyelashes, from which<br />

the drops fell so fast as almost to resemble a fountain.<br />

At the conclusion she sobbed again, kissed her sister,<br />

promised to recollect all the good counsel she had given<br />

her, and they parted.<br />

During the first weeks, Effie was all that her kinswoman<br />

expected, and even more. But with time there<br />

came a relaxation <strong>of</strong> that early zeal which she manifested<br />

in Mrs. Saddletree’s service. To borrow once again<br />

from the poet, who so correctly and beautifully describes<br />

living manners:—<br />

Something there was,—what, none presumed to say,—<br />

Clouds lightly passing on a summer’s day;<br />

Whispers and hints, which went from ear to ear,<br />

And mixed reports no judge on earth could clear.

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