His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. They were standing face to face now upon the hearthrug. ” He said. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. “I have come to tell you this. A shudder rippled across his shoulders. “Well, I don’t feel like standing it. You would find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus Christ, His Son. C.
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