Herb of Grace by Rosa Nouchette Carey
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I am afraid I ought not to let you talk any longer. I heard mother
go into her dressing-room ten minutes ago, and she is never long over her toilet." "That means I must get into my war paint too, or Dawson will be coming in search of me;" and then he went off to his old room, leaving Anna looking thoughtfully out of the window. "To-morrow I shall be one-and-twenty," she said to herself; "it seems a great age, but Malcolm is nearly nine years older." And then she added to herself in a whisper, "And from morning to night we shall be together, just he and I, our own two selves," and there was a soft look of contentment on Anna's face. CHAPTER V MRS. HERRICK OBJECTS TO BOHEMIA We fear originality as a coat which is too new, and do our utmost to be like the rest of the world.--CARMEN SYLVA. Life is work.... Life without work is unworthy of being lived.--BISHOP EDWARD BICKERSTETH. Twenty minutes later Malcolm knocked at the door of his mother's |
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