sky-clearing

Updated: May 18, 2025

"Glen!" she cried, as she ran along the hall, and casting herself most fervently upon him, with her arms about his neck, she had a good, sky-clearing cry, furious and brief, and looked like a rain-wet rose when she pushed him away and scrutinized him quickly through her tears. "I say, Sis, why this misplaced fountain on the job?" he said. "Do I look as bad as that?"

Philip Verrill Mighels - The Furnace of Gold