Faith Gartney's Girlhood
now if I do ch
fortune fa
t, and se
nt of
nursery door, which opened from her room, "don't let Hendie
can help it. I dare say he'd get up a Revolution of '76, over again
chairs, so that I shall have to demolish my way bac
e that there was delicious roast beef smoking on the table, and Christmas pies arrayed upon the sideboard, while upstairs the bright ribbon and tiny, shining, old-fashioned buckles were waiting to be shaped into rosettes for the new slippers, and the lace hung, half baste
leigh's dressing room; their hurried chat and gladsome greetings distracted with the drawing on of gloves and the last adjustment of shining locks, whil
t that had their own flattering weight and charm; for the lady was a sort of St. Peter of fashion, holding its mystic keys, and admitting
he joyous whirlpool of the dance, till she had breathed in enough of delight and excitement to carry her quite beyond the thought even of ices
room in one great circle; and suddenly a hush of the music, at the very poising instant of time, left them motionless for a moment to burst out again in the age-honored and heartwarming strains of "Auld Lang Syne." Hand joining hand they sang its chorus, and when the last
'witching hour' t
threshold of a little inner apartment that o
arge and beautiful volum
everybody who care
s, arranged by numbers, and to be chosen thereb
as such a charm! Especially with them to whom the past is but a prelude and beginning, a
ed and crowded eagerly about her. "Fate doesn't give out her revelations in
ing the crimson-covered book of destiny upon an inlaid table, brought forwa
the rhyme or stanza indicated; and who shall say how long those chance-directed words, chosen for the most part with the elastic ambiguity of all oracles of any establis
came up among
are there to choos
xty-five. The number
umber of the day; the last-n
, not untouched with the grave beauty of its own words, and the sweet, ear
high and holy
ngel's happin
earth while in
n by thee whi
iver run, and
o a specially accorded grace of music. Faith stood, thoughtfully, by the table where the book was closed and left. She quietly reope
oracle, then?" as
look as of a wise and watchful angel, though it came through the eye and
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