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Yet all the evidences which would rob the king of that honor, tend to prove that Dr. Gauden had the merit of writing so fine a performance, and the infamy of imposing it on the world for the king's. * See, on the one hand, Toland's Amyntor, and on the other, Wagataffe's Vindication of the Royal Martyr, with Young's Addition.
Miss Toland dozed, and the younger people talked a little, and were silent for long spaces between the little casual sentences that to-night seemed so full of meaning. The next day Julia went home, to Miss Toland's disgust and to little Anna's sorrow.
"But was there a quarrel?" "Oh, no no!" Julia said quickly, briefly, with another convulsive pressure of Miss Toland's hand, and another jerk of her head. "It was something that distressed Jim something I couldn't change," she added with difficulty. "H'm!" said the other, and the evidence for both sides was in, as far as Miss Toland was concerned, and the case closed.
And for the first time she went into Miss Toland's open arms, and hid her face, and for the first time they kissed each other. "Anything settled?" the older woman presently asked in great satisfaction. "Not quite!" Julia said. "Not quite! Well, that's right; there's no need of hurry. Oh, law me! I've seen this coming," Miss Toland assured her; "he all but told me himself a week ago!
Cats squalled and snarled, and fled up the street; a soprano voice floated out on the night air: "But the waves still are singing to the shore As they sang in the happy days of yore " To these and a thousand less sharply defined noises, to the constant, steady flicking of stiff pages in Miss Toland's room, Julia fell asleep. Miss Toland told her family of the arrangement some three months later.
The chief points and epochs were marked by Toland's Christianity not Mysterious, 1696; Collins's Discourse of Freethinking, 1713; Tindal's Christianity as Old as the Creation, 1730; and Chubb's True Gospel of Jesus Christ, 1738.
Toland chirped and twittered like the happy mother of a cageful of canaries; and Julia, when they gathered about the fire after dinner, took a low stool next to Miss Toland's chair and rested a shoulder, little- girl fashion, against the older woman's knee. "It was simply a tour of triumph for Ju," said Doctor Jim, packing his pipe at the fireplace, with satisfied eyes on his wife.
"Sometimes the Italians opposite get noisy, but they're harmless. Well, I'm going to read you'll see my light. Sleep tight!" "Thank you," said Julia. Miss Toland went back to her room, and Julia, wide awake, lay staring at her own room's pure bare walls, the triangle of light that fell in the little passageway from Miss Toland's reading lamp, and the lights in the street outside.
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