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"Drink the tea, and let me see, you like bread and butter, don't you, instead of cakes?" They were silent for a moment while they sipped the hot tea. Then, raising their eyes, they looked suddenly at each other. "Lyn, I cannot do without you!" She coloured deeply. She knew he did not mean to be selfish but he was.
Vanderlin Island, after Cornelis Van der Lyn; Sweer's Island, after Salamon Sweers; Maria Island, after his supposed sweetheart, Maria Van Dieman; and Limmen Bight, after his ship, the LIMMEN. This chart may be looked on as being the first one to give a reliable and good outline of the Australian coast as then known namely, from Endeavour Strait, in the extreme north, to the eastern limit of Pieter Nuvt's Land, on the south.
Truedale recalled the shabby little shawl that Nella-Rose had worn before she donned her winter disguise. "Make it soft dull red, Lyn but not too dull." Truedale no longer meant to lay his secret bare before departing for the South. While he would not acknowledge it to his anxious heart, he realized that he must base the future on the outcome of his journey.
Women do not make mistakes about the real thing." "Never, Lyn, never." "Betty, once when I thought Con had wronged me, I wanted to come to you I almost did but I couldn't then! Now that I am sure I have wronged him, it is easy to come to you you are so understanding!" The radiance of Lynda's face rather startled Betty. Abandon, relief, glorified it until it seemed a new a far more beautiful face.
Do not joke." "Joke? Good Lord! I tell you, Lyn, I am in deadly earnest deadlier than you know. When a man puts his love three hundred and sixty-five times a year, in fancy, behind his coffee-urn, he gets his bearings." "You've never grown up, Brace, and I feel as old as old as both your grandmothers. I do not mean puppy-love; I mean the love that cuts deep in a man's soul. Can it cut twice?"
But right after Christmas, dear, I'm going to run away with you.... What are you thinking about, Lyn?" "Oh, only the blessedness of being taken care of! It's strange, but I know now that all my life before this I was gazing at things through closed windows. Alone in my cell I looked out sometimes through beautiful stained glass, to be sure at trees waving and people passing.
It will take the big love, Lyn, dear, the big love; but you have it you have it!" Without a word Lynda turned and left Betty with the children. Potential motherhood can endure throes of travail other than physical; and for the next week Lynda passed through all the phases of spiritual readjustment that enabled her, with blessed certainty of success, to accept what she had undertaken.
"But not the brand I'm a-thirstin' for." Mac was on the point of replying when there came a most unexpected interruption. I looked up at sound of a startled exclamation, and beheld the round African physog of Lyn Rowan's colored mammy. But she had no eyes for me; she stood like a black statue just within the firelight, a tin bucket in one hand, staring over my head at MacRae.
It was late July then. LYN, DEAR: When you can conveniently give me a thought, do. And when are you coming back? I hope I shall not shock you unduly but it's that little sister of the Morrells that is the matter, Elizabeth Arnold Betty we call her. I've got to marry her as soon as I can. I'll never be able to do any serious business again until I get her behind the coffee-urn.
I was separated from a big bunch of money that belongs to the outfit I'm working for. Mac was with me at the time. He had to come in here and report it, for it happened in his district, and the major raked him over the coals in a way that was hard to stand. You know MacRae, Lyn; it's mighty poor business for any man to tread on his toes, much less go walking rough-shod all over him.
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