Elsie's Motherhood by Martha Finley
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page 128 of 338 (37%)
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"They are Ku Klux, you think?"
"I am morally certain of it, though I could not bring proof to convict even that rascally Dr. Savage." They agreed not to mention the occurrence in presence of their wives: also that it would be best for Travilla to take his family home early, Mr. Dinsmore and Horace Jr. accompanying them as an escort. This they could readily do without arousing the fears of the ladies, as both were constantly coming and going between the two places. The sun was nearing the horizon when they reached the Oaks. Rose and Elsie were in the veranda awaiting their coming in some anxiety. "Oh," they cried, "we are so rejoiced to see you! so thankful that you are safe. We feared you had met some of those dreadful Ku Klux." "Yes, little wife, we are safe, thanks to the protecting care which is over us all in every place," Mr. Travilla said, embracing her as though they had been long parted. "Ah yes," she sighed, "how I have been forgetting to-day the lessons of faith and trust I have tried to impress upon Mrs. Leland. It is far easier to preach than to practice." Little feet came running in from the grounds, little voices shouted, "Papa has come! Papa and grandpa too," and a merry scene |
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