Ester Ried Yet Speaking by Pansy
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folly,--a worse than useless experiment; but how was he to say so to the
wife of his employer? That gentleman appeared just then, making haste. "I was unavoidably detained," he explained; "I feared you would grow weary of waiting. Ah, Ried, my wife has introduced herself, I see. Is he the young man you were speaking of, Mrs. Roberts?" "The very young man,--Ester Ried's brother. He doesn't know how glad I am to have met him. Some day when we are better acquainted, and you trust me more fully, I am going to tell you how I became so deeply interested in your dear sister. Meantime this little matter should be definitely settled. Mr. Roberts, I have invited myself to take a class to-morrow down at the South End Mission." "Have you, indeed?" Mr. Roberts spoke heartily, and seemed by no means dismayed,--only a trifle perplexed as to details. "How can we manage it, Flossy? My prison class takes me in an opposite direction at the same hour, you know." "Yes, I thought of that; I propose to ask Mr. Ried to call for me, and show me the way, and vouch for my good intentions after I reach there. Do you suppose he will do it?" She looked smilingly from her husband to young Ried, and both waited for his answer. "I obey directions," he said, bowing respectfully to Mr. Roberts. "Am I |
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