May Brooke by Anna Hanson Dorsey
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"Excuse me, ma'am," said Helen, curtseying: "I leave all such exploits to people who are anxious to become martyrs. _I_ have no such ambition." CHAPTER VIII. TROUBLED WATERS. "Where are you gadding to now?" said Mr. Stillinghast, who had encountered May and Helen at the hall-door, on their way out to church. "Where are you both going?" "We are going to mass, sir," said May, in her usual quiet, pleasant way. "One of you stay in. I won't have the house left so; do _you_ stay, for you are for ever gadding," he said sharply to May. "I will remain at home, Uncle Stillinghast," said Helen, quickly; "do _you_ go, May." "Do _you_ go, miss, and let her stay at home; d'ye hear me?" he exclaimed. "Indeed, sir, I wish to remain at home. I have no desire at all to go this morning," expostulated Helen. |
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