The Turmoil, a novel by Booth Tarkington
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when settled will remain till spring love to all father will like him too when knows him like I do he is just ideal. Edith Lamhorn. CHAPTER XXVI George departed, and Bibbs was left gazing upon chaos and listening to thunder. He could not reach the stairway without passing the open doors of the library, and he was convinced that the mere glimpse of him, just then, would prove nothing less than insufferable for his father. For that reason he was about to make his escape into the gold-and-brocade room, intending to keep out of sight, when he heard Sheridan vociferously demanding his presence. "Tell him to come in here! He's out there. I heard George just let him in. Now you'll SEE!" And tear-stained Mrs. Sheridan, looking out into the hall, beckoned to her son. Bibbs went as far as the doorway. Gurney sat winding a strip of white cotton, his black bag open upon a chair near by; and Sheridan was striding up and down, his hand so heavily wrapped in fresh bandages that he seemed to be wearing a small boxing-glove. His eyes were bloodshot; his forehead was heavily bedewed; one side of his collar had broken loose, and there were blood-stains upon his right cuff. "THERE'S our little sunshine!" he cried, as Bibbs appeared. "THERE'S the hope o' the family--my lifelong pride and joy! I want--" |
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