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Updated: June 23, 2025
It is this relation of protection and guidance that is implied by the word Hephzibah. It is the name of those who realise their identity with the all-ordering Divine Spirit. He who realises this unity with the Spirit finds himself both guided and guarded.
She must never know that her son was a murderer a double murderer. Those within the room heard the school-ma'am's gentle tones. "No, no, Hephzibah, you must not go in there yet. There are things things which you must not see. The hound has killed him. Hervey enraged the dog, and the wretched beast turned upon him and he is dead." Then there came the sound of a scuffle.
"The boy who is taking care of the horses." "I declare, have you got that little covered shay there again? it's complete! I never see a thing so pretty! And Hephzibah says you drive that little critter yourself. Ain't you afraid?" "Not at all," said Daisy. "The pony won't do any harm." "He looks skeery," said Mrs. Harbonner. "I wouldn't trust him. What a tremendous thick mane he's got!
"It don't feel like home," said Hephzibah, and then she suddenly burst into tears. "Oh, my deary!" she sobbed, "And you so beautiful, and pale, and proud, and never saying a word, and they are none of them fit to black your boots." "Oh, hush, hush, Hephzibah!" I said. My voice calmed her. She looked round as though afraid that grandmamma would come in and scold her for crying. "There!
"But you cannot learn to read without it," said Daisy. Under this urging, Hephzibah did consent to go down the column of two-letter syllables. "Ain't you going with me after them nuts?" she said as soon as the bottom of the page was reached. "I'll shew you a rabbit's nest. La! it's so pretty!" "I hope you will not take the nuts, Hephzibah, without Mr. Lamb's leave."
I fortunately saw the dog-cart coming, and rushed to tell Hephzibah to say I was not up if he stopped, which of course he did on his way to the station. He left a message for me. He would be back at half-past four, would come in to tea. The Marquis and I were to dine there in the evening, so I am sure that would be time enough to have seen him.
The old man never mentioned Morley's name and only spoke of Ardelia during his last hours, when his mind was wandering. Then he spoke of and asked for her continually, driving poor Hephzibah to distraction, for her love for her lost sister was as great as his. The letter was the complaining whine of a thoroughly selfish man.
I suppose you're dyin' with learning while my Hephzibah can't get schooling enough to read her own name. That's the way the world's made up!" "Isn't there a school at Crum Elbow?" said Daisy. "Isn't there! And isn't there a bench for the rags? No, my Hephzibah don't go to shew none." Mrs.
"Oh, Hephzibah, I will some day, but do not ask me yet! I I should so miss grandmamma." "You you're happy, Miss Ambrosine?" she faltered, timidly. "Madam always knew best, you know. But I had a dream last night of your father, and he shook his fist at us right there." "Papa!" I felt startled. Our settled conviction had been so long that he was dead. "You dreamed of papa? Oh!
To be sure, she knew, if she stopped to think, that her sunset must be a sunrise somewhere else; but Hephzibah never stopped to think; she would have said, had you asked her, that she had no time.
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