Ester Ried Yet Speaking by Pansy
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"Let us wait and see," answered Mr. Roberts "perhaps the Lord sent the
caller here to help us, or to be helped." At that moment came the card. "Oh, it is Dr. Everett!" was Mrs. Roberts' exclamation. "Let us have him come directly here. Evan, please go and escort him. You were right,--the Lord has sent him to help us. I don't know how, I'm sure; but he is just the man to help everywhere." And the circle instantly widened itself to receive Dr. Everett. It took almost no time to speak the commonplace of the occasion, and get back at once to the business of the hour. It was evident that Dr. Everett needed no lengthy explanations, and there was apparently nothing bewildering to his mind in the plan. True, it was new to him, but he seemed to spring at once to the centre of their thoughts. His eyes glowed for a moment, and he said with peculiar emphasis:-- "Ried, when the son of man cometh, he will surely find _some_ faith on the earth!" Then he gave himself to intensest listening and questioning, and presently followed his questions with suggestions which showed that unconventional ways of working were not altogether new to him. As for Gracie, she had as much as she could do to listen intelligently; she almost caught her breath over the rapidity with which the talkers moved from one scheme to another. All the time there was a curious process of comparison between this man and Professor Ellis going on in |
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