A Greek Beauty
A Lily Pond
Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder
American Day Dream
"Is this where Father lives?" asked the child. ¡¡¡¡ "Who?" ¡¡¡¡ "Mr. Fawley, that's his name." ¡¡¡¡ Sue ran up to Jude's room and told him, and he hurried down as soon as he could, though to her impatience he seemed long. ¡¡¡¡ "What--is it he--so soon?" she asked as Jude came. ¡¡¡¡ She scrutinized the child's features, and suddenly went away into the little sitting-room adjoining. Jude lifted the boy to a level with himself, keenly regarded him with gloomy tenderness, and telling him he would have been met if they had known of his coming so soon, set him provisionally in a chair whilst he went to look for Sue, whose supersensitiveness was disturbed, as he knew. He found her in the dark, bending over an arm-chair. He enclosed her with his arm, and putting his face by hers, whispered, "What's the matter?" ¡¡¡¡ "What Arabella says is true--true! I see you in him!"
Sunday, November 4, 2007
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A Greek Beauty
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