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They made splendid foils to each other; but in my opinion Sara carried the palm: she was more piquant and animated; her colouring was brighter, and she had more expression; but Charlie's Lily, as he called her, was quite as much admired, and indeed they were both striking-looking girls. I saw that Uncle Max took a great deal of notice of Lesbia, who sat next to him.
It was quite a new life for Olive a changed life, too; for now the daily rambles with her friend were less frequent. Instead of which, she used to sit at her window, and watch Sara and Charles taking long strolls in the garden, arm-in-arm, looking so happy, that it was beautiful to see them.
Sara Elizabeth agreed in all of the propositions. Love, they say, is blind, but sometimes love is a regular telescope. This time love saw things that the learned men of Upsala failed to discover their diagnosis was wrong.
"Clear away the tea, tidy up the hearth, and let me read my chapter while the daylight lasts," and finishing her tea Morva did as she was bid. Later on in the evening, sitting on the low rush stool opposite to Sara, she continued her inquiries. "Tell me, mother, about Will and Gethin when they were boys. Was Gethin so very wicked?" "Wicked? No," said Sara, "never wicked.
I will make my arrangements accordingly." "We should like to come as soon as possible, really," he admitted reluctantly. "I have the chance of leasing Durward Park, if the tenant can have what practically amounts to immediate possession. And of course, in the circumstances, I should be glad to get the Durward property off my hands." "Of course you would." Sara nodded understandingly.
'If you'll be very careful, Sara, I'll let you hold it. It was as if she well knew the deft little hands she had delivered the ornament to, and knew equally well that in her present mood, absorption in the beauty of it would keep the woman-child still. 'There, that's better! Cecil replaced his arms firmly where the necklace had been.
We were relieved at this, but on the whole, our adventure had not done much towards clearing up the vexed question of Peg's witchcraft. Miss Felicity King. Mr. Felix King. Mr. Peter Craig. Miss Sara Ray. The editor wishes to make a few remarks about the Resolution Honour Roll. As will be seen, only one name figures on it.
Beside Sara Wrandall, on the small pink divan, sat a stranger in this sombre company: a young woman in black, whose pale face was uncovered, and whose lashes were lifted so rarely that one could not know of the deep, real pain that lay behind them, in her Irish blue eyes. She had arrived at the house an hour or two before the time set for the ceremony, in company with the widow.
To which Lottie agreed quite cheerfully, and trotted out of the room and upstairs with her, without seeming even to remember that the whole of the last hour's tragedy had been caused by the fact that she had refused to be washed and brushed for lunch and Miss Minchin had been called in to use her majestic authority. And from that time Sara was an adopted mother. Becky
With a quaint little smile, she indicated the two photographs of herself. "By Jove, Sara," burst out Leslie abruptly. "I wish you'd let ME have that Gipsy Mab picture. I've always been dotty over it, don't you know. Ripping study." Her lip curled slightly. "As a matter of fact," he explained conclusively, "Chal often said he'd leave it to me when he died.
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