Tides of Barnegat by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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say nobody knows when she will come back! I can't
realize it! We might as well close the school; no one else in the village can keep it together." The Cromartins and the others all expressed similar opinions, the younger ladies' sorrow being aggravated when they realized that with Lucy away there would be no one to lead in their merrymakings. Martha held her peace; she would stay at home, she told Mrs. Dellenbaugh, and wait for their return and look after the place. Her heart was broken with the loneliness that would come, she moaned, but what was best for her bairn she was willing to bear. It didn't make much difference either way; she wasn't long for this world. The doctor's mother heard the news with ill-concealed satisfaction. "A most extraordinary thing has occurred here, my dear," she said to one of her Philadelphia friends who was visiting her--she was too politic to talk openly to the neighbors. "You have, of course, met that Miss Cobden who lives at Yardley--not the pretty one--the plain one. Well, she is the most quixotic creature in the world. Only a few weeks ago she wanted to become a nurse in the public hospital here, and now she proposes to close her house and go abroad for nobody knows how long, simply |
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