Driven from Home, or Carl Crawford's Experience by Horatio Alger
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"Have you left home for good?" "I have left home--I hope for good." "Have you quarreled with the governor?" "I hardly know what to say to that. There is a difference between us." "He doesn't seem like a Roman father--one who rules his family with a rod of iron." "No; he is quite the reverse. He hasn't backbone enough." "So it seemed to me when I saw him at the exhibition of the academy. You ought to be able to get along with a father like that, Carl." "So I could but for one thing." "What is that?" "I have a stepmother!" said Carl, with a significant glance at his companion. "So have I, but she is the soul of kindness, and makes our home the dearest place in the world." "Are there such stepmothers? I shouldn't have judged so from my own experience." |
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