"Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?"
Mrs. “Nothing was ever done,” Miss Brett asserted, “without a certain element of
Faith. Business exists for such interruptions. ”
The wonderful likeness between the two girls was never less noticeable than at
that moment. ”
“That doesn’t explain sunsets. There must be real
Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met
one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget,
who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness?
Most of us have witnessed carnivals. Blueskin will take care
of the horses, and I'll go with you. F. I was
supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. To be near
someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her
own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic.
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