He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed
her. Women to me are something so serene, so
fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and
quarrelsome. . Not the explosive vigour of the
north-born, but that which would quietly meet physical hardships and bear them
triumphantly. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. “I never saw Courtlaw
with her—never heard her speak of him. “My dear, you have learned the hard way what
happens when you do not eat. But I see very clearly that as things are a
daughter is necessarily dependent on her father and bound while she is in that
position to live harmoniously with his ideals. He felt he had raised a storm which it would be very
difficult, if not impossible, to allay. Horrible doubts assailed her. “Should I leave? Sounds like she is running out of
food. Wood's," was the reply. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and
just as pretty as a silver bell. ” He cried
traitorously.
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