Rudder Grange by Frank Richard Stockton
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Doubtless she had climbed up the stern of the boat and had
descended into the depths of the wreck to rescue her beloved book, the reading of which had so long been interrupted by my harsh decrees. Could I break in on this one hour of rapture? I had not the heart to do it, and as I slowly moved away, there came to me the last words that I ever heard from Rudder Grange: "And with one wild shry ik to heav en her heart's blo od spat ter ed that prynce ly home of woe--" CHAPTER VI. THE NEW RUDDER GRANGE. I have before given an account of the difficulties we encountered when we started out house-hunting, and it was this doleful experience which made Euphemia declare that before we set out on a second search for a residence, we should know exactly what we wanted. To do this, we must know how other people live, we must examine into the advantages and disadvantages of the various methods of housekeeping, and make up our minds on the subject. When we came to this conclusion we were in a city boarding-house, and were entirely satisfied that this style of living did not suit us at all. |
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