Emilia Wyndham

About this book

"Artless lines enough, my dear," said the fond mother, "and full of all the inaccuracies of a young unpractised hand, but interesting to me, because they paint my Emilia;"-and she passed her hand calmly and kindly over her daughter's shining hair-"too truly paint her, I am afraid, my dear enthusiast," continued she, looking fondly at her daughter's upturned face.