The Deliverance; a romance of the Virginia tobacco fields by Ellen Anderson Gholson Glasgow
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will found your marriage upon mutual respect and industry. Select
a wife who is not afraid of work, and who expects no folderol of romance. Love-making, I've always maintained, should be the pastime of the leisure class exclusively." "I'm not afraid of work myself," replied Jim, laughing as he looked boldly into the old lady's sightless eyes, "but I'd never stand it for my wife--not a--a lick of it!" "Tut, tut! Your mother does it." Jim nodded. "But I'm not my father," he mildly suggested. "Well, you're a fine, headstrong young fool, and I like you all the better for it," declared Mrs. Blake. "You may go now, because I feel as if I needed a doze; but be sure to come in and see me the next time you're over here. Lila, put the cat on my knees and straighten my pillows." Lila lifted the cat from the rug and placed it in the old lady's lap; then, as she arranged the soft white pillows, she bent over suddenly and kissed the piece of purple glass on the fragile hand. Chapter IV. In Which Christopher Hesitates Following his impulsive blow in defense of Will Fletcher, Christopher experienced, almost with his next breath, a reaction |
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