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"You push with the boat-hook, Mark, and I'll pull"; but it took a quarter of an hour's pushing and pulling to get the boat free of the mud. Except for the moon it would have been quite dark when the party reached the pier. They mounted the hill in some silence. It was difficult for Robinette to get along with her shoeless foot; Lavendar wanted to help her, but she demanded Carnaby's arm.

Lavendar, and smacked a rein down on the shaggy old back. David looked around at Mr. Pryor with sudden interest. "Is your name Goliath?" he asked. Lloyd Pryor was greatly amused. "I hope you haven't such a thing as a sling with you, David?" he said. The little boy grew very red, but made no reply. "It's my horse's name," Dr.

But I thought it would all come right; and it would have if Stephen hadn't come back too soon. Anne, my dear, I'm sorry to say" . . . Miss Lavendar dropped her voice as if she were about to confess a predilection for murdering people, "that I am a dreadfully sulky person. Oh, you needn't smile, . . . it's only too true. I DO sulk; and Stephen came back before I had finished sulking.

Robinette finished her breakfast and dressed. She had lacked courage to meet the family party, although she longed for a talk with Mark Lavendar. It was entirely normal, feminine, and according to all law, human and divine, but it appealed also to her sense of humour, that she should feel that this new man-friend could straighten out all the difficulties in the path.

Dr. Lavendar said. "Yesterday. After church." "Thinking about yesterday?" Dr. Lavendar repeated puzzled. David offered no explanation, and the old minister searched his memory for any happening of interest after church ... but found none.

Sam has never been further from his mother's apron-string in his life, than Mercer." "My dear Dr. Lavendar," said Samuel, pompously, "a boy attached to that string will never have the chance to fall into temptation." "My dear Samuel," said Dr. Lavendar, "a boy attached to that string may never have the chance to overcome temptation which would be almost as serious.

Lavendar, tucking things into his valise and singing to himself, it was to realize again the immutable past. "No," he said slowly, "you can't get back behind, and begin again." Dr. Lavendar, understanding, chuckled. "Can God?" said David. At that Dr. Lavendar's face suddenly shone. "David," he said, "the greatest thing in the world is to know that God is always beginning again!"

Lavendar, speculating upon it as he and Goliath went squashing through the mud that April afternoon, wondered which was to blame. "Pot and kettle, probably," he decided. "Samuel's goodness is very irritating sometimes, and Benjamin's badness is well, it's not as distressing as it should be. But what a forlorn old critter he is! And this Mrs.

I will go to church regularly; truly I will, Dr. Lavendar; truly!" Dr. Lavendar was silent. The lump of coal in the grate suddenly split and fell apart; there was a crackling leap of flames, and from between the bars a spurt of bubbling gas sent a whiff of acrid smoke puffing out into the room. "You will let me have him, won't you? You said you would! If you take him away from me " "Well?"

"I haven't told Dr. Lavendar about last night," William said; "but if you have no objection I would like to just hint at at a reason. He would know how entirely blameless you were." "Oh, no! please, please, don't!" she said. And William King winced at his own clumsiness; her reticence made him feel as if he had been guilty of an impropriety, almost of an indelicacy.