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"Grace Harlowe, do you realize what an indulgent husband you have?" demanded Elfreda Briggs severely. "Why, of course I do," replied Grace, giving her companion a quick glance of inquiry. "Why this sudden realization of the fact on your part!"
Anne moved about looking for David, or some one who could help her. Just then Mrs. Harlowe appeared at the door. "Where is Grace, Mrs. Harlowe?" Anne demanded eagerly. "I don't know, dear," answered Mrs. Harlowe "She ate her dinner and went off in such a hurry that I hardly had time to speak to her. She told me she wanted to get back to meet the girls." Anne ran back to the locker-room.
Therefore I repeat that you will have your hands full managing the ethical side of this surprise party. You will have to interview the girls we can't persuade to come, for there are sure to be some of them who will raise the same objections that we did, and if they do accept, it will be only to please Grace Harlowe."
"This mansion, together with all other property, real and personal, of which the deceased Henry Harlowe died possessed, is bequeathed by will dated about a month since to this lady, Giulletta Corelli." "A will!" exclaimed Mr. Ferret with an explosive shout, and turning to me, whilst his sharp gray eyes danced with irrepressible mirth "Did I not tell you so?" "Your usual sagacity, Mr.
"Hush, you mustn't speak of it," Grace lightly laid the fingers of her free hand against Tom's lips. "I did not know how wonderful your love for me was. It took sorrow and separation to make me see it. But I'm sure now, Tom, perfectly sure. I used to think I could never give up being house mother at Harlowe House, but now I am entirely satisfied to have Emma Dean take my place.
There were cries and exclamations, and David, who had followed quickly after them, arrived there just in time to meet Mr. Harlowe carrying the limp figure of his daughter Grace in his arms. He deposited her on four chairs placed in a row, a bottle of smelling salts was put to her nose, while Hippy and Reddy ran for water. Grace opened her eyes almost immediately and sat up.
"Of course," went on Grace thoughtfully, "there is the possibility that some of these girls may fail in their entrance examinations. Undoubtedly they will have to take them, for no girl who applies for admission to Harlowe House will have come from a preparatory school. Naturally, they will all be high school graduates. Some of them will have scholarships and some will not.
Are Tristram Shandy and the Sentimental Journey destined to descend from the second class into the third from the region of partial into that of total neglect, and to have their portion with Clarissa Harlowe and Sir Charles Grandison?
They are, every one of them, descended from Clarissa Harlowe. And returning continually, as he did, to the same idea of woman, how could he do otherwise than produce a single type, varied only by degrees of vividness in the coloring? Woman brings confusion into Society through passion. Passion gives infinite possibilities.
I can think of nothing, of nobody, but the divine Clarissa Harlowe Harlowe! How that hated word sticks in my throat But I shall give her for it the name of Love.* * Lovelace. CLARISSA! O there's music in the name, That, soft'ning me to infant tenderness, Makes my heart spring like the first leaps of life!
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