May Brooke by Anna Hanson Dorsey
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"Probably!" said Father Fabian, smiling; "but tell me now what is it you want. I have to run away out to the north-western limits of the city." "That will suit precisely, dear father. It is a poor, paralytic old woman, I wish to direct you. She has determined to become a Catholic, and wishes to see you. She needs instruction; but her faith is so docile, that I do not think you will hesitate long to grant the ardent desire of her soul, which is, admission into the church of God." "And where does our neophyte live?" asked Father Fabian. "In the first of those small cottages west of Howard's Woods; but please, Father Fabian, don't mind any thing she may say about me," said May, blushing, and looking embarrassed. "She is so very grateful, that she imagines that I have done a great deal for her, and really makes me ashamed of the trifling amount of good I have extended to her. Will you give me your blessing, father?" "I shall certainly go, my dear child--meanwhile, pray for me," said Father Fabian, as she rose up from receiving his blessing. "Will you pray for my uncle's conversion, father? and, oh! I had almost forgotten! My cousin has arrived; shall I bring her to see you soon?" said May, standing at the door. "Whenever you please to;" and May went away, feeling quite happy. Mr. Stillinghast had not forgotten May's refusal to explain the cause of |
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