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"Poor, poor girl! How did you come to such want?" tears of pity filling her sweet eyes. Bertha gazed at her wonderingly. "How did you know me?" she asked. "What makes you care?" "I know your name because you gave it when you first came out of your faint, and how could I help caring? You are pretty near my own age, I think." "I'm twenty-two." "Then you are a little the older.
What does the Psalmist intend with such words but to show us by this marvelous illustration how God hath always been caring for us without our help! For who can boast that he took any part in his formation in the womb?
Nobody who is blinded with rage and hurt pride can understand anything, rightly." "But you wouldn't let me explain afterwards." "No, I didn't want you to explain. I was too sore, too deeply hurt, too well, I couldn't. That's all. Besides, I didn't want you to know how much I was caring about it all.
The notary agreed to attend, and thus, still construing appearances according to the assimilating bent of her mind, she departed for home. After going through the routine of her domestic duties, and caring for her invalid father, she retired to bed that place of so-called rest, where mortals chew the cud of the thoughts of the day or of years.
"I really want to be like our neighbors, to be a neighbor. We belong here now. People should not drop out of the world, between the ranks, when changes happen; they can't change out of humanity. Do you know, Mr. Sherrett, if it wasn't for the thought of my poor father, and my mother not caring about anything any more, I know I should enjoy the chance of being a village girl?"
There are almost as many healthy as there are sick in every hospital the doctors, nurses, porters, cooks, and servants, all hale and hearty, putting in their whole time caring for those who are half dead with disease. What makes the difference? Just the difference of relationship.
"Wisdom," said Godiva. "Out at one o'clock. Gas. Ready for bridge this afternoon. Playing? Poppits." "If I can squeeze it in, dear," said Miss Mapp. "Such a hustle to-day." Diva put her hand to her face as "wisdom" gave her an awful twinge. Of course she did not believe in the "hustle," but her pangs prevented her from caring much. "Meet you then," she said. "Shall be all comfortable then. Au "
It was not a smile, but rather the milder look of a dog touched by kindness, but unable to smile, that Baldassarre turned on this round blue-eyed thing that was caring about him. "Yes," he said; "but I can hear well I'm not deaf." "It is true; I forgot," said Tessa, lifting her hands and clasping them. "But Monna Lisa is deaf, and I live with her.
I have submitted to that; but if you ever change your mind, please remember that I have not changed mine. For two years I've done everything I can to make you marry me whether you would or not, and you've forgiven me for trying to carry you off against your will, and for several other things, but you are no nearer to caring for me ever so little than you were the first day we met. You "like" me!
"Run like hell!" shouted Simonds from the touch-line. He was standing on the masters' side of the ground, just in front of the Chief's wife. But he was past caring about social etiquette. All he wanted was to see the House ahead once more. "Faster, man, run oh, damn!" Just on the line the ubiquitous Livingstone caught him up, and the pair rolled into touch.
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