Ester Ried Yet Speaking by Pansy
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A rare flash of intelligence and appreciation greeted her now from those
fine eyes bent so scrutinizingly on her. "Tremendous facts!" he said. "Glorious possibilities! 'Himself hath said it.' I claim kinship with you; I am an heir of the same inheritance." He held a hand to each, and they were cordially grasped. Then Dr. Everett proceeded to business. "There is enough to do," he said; "everything is lacking here; there is severe poverty, united to the most scrupulous tenderness and the most tender love on the part of this brother and sister. I stumbled on the case, and will do professionally all that is needed. And I have a friend who would undoubtedly come to the rescue, but she is crowded just now. I shall be rejoiced to report to her a helper. Do you know Joy Saunders? Well, I wish you did; she is one whom you could appreciate. She is young, though, and without a husband to guard her, and there are some places to which she cannot come." "Has she learned that important fact?" asked Mr. Roberts, with a significant smile. Then some explanation seemed necessary. "This lady," he said, "tried the alley alone yesterday, and lost her way, and went lower down,--quite near to Burk Street, I imagine." "And what happened?" The quick question and the doctor's tone suggested possibilities not pleasant. "Oh, she met one of her new recruits,--as hard a boy, so one of the policemen on this beat tells me, as there is in the row,--and pressed him into service to escort her back to civilization; and strange to say, |
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