Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. ’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. Her head was downcast as she studied the museum-like exhibits of various dusts on the resilient tile flooring. . " "The ways of Providence are inscrutable," observed Wood. Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. " Some order. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. " "He'll have hard work to do it by that time, father," remonstrated Thames; "you'd better let me help him.
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