She glared at him with satisfaction. ”
“I thought I was old enough,” she gasped, between laughter and crying. ”
“But it is too late,” she declared. Pilgrim's Progress,
The Life of Martin Luther and Alice in Wonderland (the only fairy-story she had
been permitted to read) were the sum total of her library. And
the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the
quiet manner of the well-trained servant. I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in
God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein
of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus
Christ, His Son. Her aunt was making
herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. But it annoyed
Ann Veronica. A scene now ensued, highly characteristic of the age, and the occasion. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms,
and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard
from within. I once saw a man die after collapsing that way. ”
Thank Heaven! Mr. "
This expression was old in Ruth's ears.
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