The Awakening of Helena Richie by Margaret Wade Campbell Deland
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"And--Mr. Pryor, too? Won't you ask God to bless Mr. Pryor?"
"But," said David, frowning, "I'm done." "After this, though, it would be nice--" "Well," David answered coldly, "God can bless him if He wants to. But He needn't do it just to please me." CHAPTER XI When Dr. Lavendar left David at the Stuffed Animal House, he didn't feel, somehow, like going home; the Rectory would be so quiet. It occurred to him that, as he was on the hill, he might as well look in on Benjamin Wright. He found the old gentleman in his beaver hat and green serge dressing- gown, tottering up and down the weedy driveway in front of his veranda, and repeating poetry. "O great corrector of enormous times, Shaker of o'er rank states, thou grand decider Of dusty and old titles, that healest with blood--Hello! 'Bout time you came to see me. I suppose you want to get some money out of me for something?" "Of course; I always want money out of somebody for something. There's |
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